
Josh Miller. That’s his name, but I just call him DG for Do Gooder. This guy is relentless. All-American, baby-faced, blue-eyed band dork who’s not a band dork at all, because you can’t be a dork when you’re getting scouted to play college soccer. When he’s not doing music or sports, DG is counting up his Boy Scout badges or front-rowing it at the First Baptist church. DG is my new stepbrother. Little brother. I’m a whole year older, not that he knows. I don’t think he knows I’m starting senior year a whole year late. And he definitely doesn’t know why. I’ve got secrets I’m taking with me to the grave. Everyone thinks I came into… Read more.
Trigger and Content Warnings
- Homomisia
- Rape recounted, on-page
- Conversion therapy recounted
- Amnesia
- Depression
- Alcoholism
- Attempted suicide
- Suicidal ideation
- Drug use & abuse
- Overdose, on-page
- Car accident










