Prologue

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I scowled at my so called best friend as he teased me about being forced to go to an all girl school. And just incase your going all like "what's wrong with that?!", yea... I'm a boy. B.O.Y.
"Man, you gotta tell me who has bigger boobs, Andrea or Chelsea?" Jesse ordered me as I picked up a piece of curly brown hair and dangled it in front of my face.
"Just shut up already." I groaned at him pulling the comb through the lock and gritting my teeth at the next lock.
How do women do this? Dear lord. I mean, I'm combing a wig, meaning there's no pain when I hit a snarl, yet it was so frustrating!
"Conner,man, you are massacring that poor wig!!" He laughed scrunching up his nose.
I growled at him, pulled the wig off and threw it at him.
"You try." I muttered and stormed out.
I couldn't be a girl... It was too hard.

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