this is going to be a long one, so read only if you want, I just need to get this off my chest. In my school there was a girl who was bullied, and she was fat. I thought she was a bit atractive, and I was friends with her. That was twenty eighteen. We had a bit of a weird relationship, and one day she texted me saying “you can grab my b**** if you want to”. Then we were walking home from school together one day and I said “oh, can I grab your b****?” which was weird, but I was a pre-teen moron and didnt realise it was weird af. Impressively, she said “yeah, sure”, and I did. In the following weeks, we did it again a few times, until the time she asked to grab my d***. I knew then that she would m********* frequently, so I said yes. After that day, I got really unconfortable with the whole thing and regreted it, and asked her if we could just stop and pretend nothing ever happened, and she relunctantly agreed, but I could see that she was kinda hurt. Our friendship didnt go well after this, and we spent about a year without talking to each other. In this year, she opened herself up to the school and said she as actually a he, although he wouldn’t do a vasectomy nor any surgeries of the kind. He was transgendered. After a while, he invited himself to come to my f****** house for lunch after about a year that we hadn’t spoken to each other. At first I was really pissed, after all he didn’t even bother asking me, but it happened anyway. When we were in my bedroom my teen hornyness started to speak louder than reason, and I asked again if I could grab his t**, to which he replied yes. We kissed that day, and after that we started making out frequently again. This time he started opening up more and talking about himself, and it didn’t take me long to realize he was VERY mentally unstable, even confessing to me that he had attempted suicide a few times. Our “relationship”, if you can even call it one, was something no one knew about, as I always asked him not to tell anyone, since he was still a litle bit bullied and I was kind of embarassed of being with him. I am not proud of that, but it’s true. I started making out with another girl in our class, and that got him really