I was walking towards my friends, it was 2 miles away so I had a workout, and I felt free for once in my life. So I started running, I ran, and ran, and ran; I was about 3 blocks when a cop pulled over. Shit. Holy fucking shit. No wait! No not now! "Miss?" He asked, getting out of his car. He was your stereotypical movie cop, A mustache that curled at the end, a small beard. He wore a tan uniform. I leaned so I could look at his car, It said; S H E R I F on the side, so I guessed he was one. There was another guy in the car, who looked like a thousand pounds of muscle.

 "Mx, actually, sorry." I whispered, He furrowed his eyebrows, "Mx? Oh, Sorry?" "Asher." I said, trying to be innocent, "Is there... Something wrong?" Mr. Mustache shook his head, still puzzled by my pronouns."G-Good day, we thought you were running from somebody, are you?" I frowned, "No, just going to my friends place, you know. She wanted... Friend time." I said, pretending I was implying something. "Oh.. God, Fagg-" I ran off before he could say anything else, how dare he think something like that! Maybe he'd say queen if I asked. As soon as got to her place I was incredibly tired, running a mile non-stop was a workout! I opened her door, Amber never locked it, she always forgot. 

I saw her making out with a my supposed best friend, Skyler "Wha-?" I started, They broke apart and stared at me like I was crazy, "Um.." Skyler started, "Cockblock much Asher?" I scoffed, "Rude Introduction much Sky! You said there was 'Not a single thing' going on between you two!"

 I knew this probably shouldn't have hurt me as much as it did, but I felt betrayed, Sky and Amber had both reassured me that jack was going on between them! It was stupid and cliche, but it honestly hurt. "Never mind, I'm not crashing on the bed you two possibly fucked in, or the couch where you two possibly fucked in. So... Where?" They looked shocked,  "I, We're sorry Asher, I was scared you'd... Freak out, at our relationship." Sky said, a pained look on his face, "And I thought," Amber cut in, "You'd be too welcoming, joking about us all the time. I'm sorry, I really am!" I sighed, "Still didn't answer my question, we're am I gonna sleep?"

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I had to sleep on the floor, considering I didn't believe they haven't fucked yet, Of course, as I was getting comfortable, the police knocked on the door. Naturally, one day I want to be alone one! I get the cops on my ass, for seemingly no reason. "Mi- Mx I'm afraid you'll have too come with me." I rubbed my eyes, I'd gotten maybe an hour of sleep, I was tired as hell. "Wh-uh, Why? I didn't d- did I do something?" I said, almost laughing, I was delirious so it was hard to stay serious even in these conditions.

"You ran away from home, your- your mother isn't very happy so put it lightly." Moustache grunted. I growled, "My mother can kiss my ass. I don't care, she's the most abusing person I know." Moustache sighed, "She told us you'd say that, she also said you have mental disabilities." "I don't." I spat, "Not any she knows about, she thinks my sexuality is a sickness, my gender, my body. Everything about me is sick to her, always has been." Moustache sighed, "You have to go home." I spit in his face, which didn't do much good, only a shove into his car.

 I grumbled about how gross his car was, then made some bad jokes; "Knock Knock?" I asked, he sighed, but played along. "Who's fucking there?" "Dismay." "Dismay who?" "Dismay be a very bad joke, but I don't care." I giggled, I always came up with crappy puns, so my friends called me Sans.

We ended up at my house eventually, I felt very sad and depressed, but I guessed after my joke  the cop wouldn't take me seriously.

"Go Inside, stay in your room. And don't come out." My mother said, pushing me inside.

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