Love stories from a stranger

Chapter 3

August 18th 2004. On that day a beautiful baby girl was born. Margret and Ferris Percy named their new baby girl fay. Fay Percy lived a pretty normal life. She was good in schools and she was happy. Well that's what everybody thought. Her life wasn't perfect. Well let me rephrase. My life. Wasn't perfect. I lived in a 2 bedroom apart with my mom and dad and two older siblings. We didn't have alot of money. But we weren't poor. We finally were able to buy a house a year later. And we've lived in that house since. I was a freshman in high school when I finally realized I wasn't a girl. Well actually I've known for a few years but that year was when I finally started transitioning. Once I got my hair cut. Everything became clear. But my parents were slow to the idea. They said I couldn't officially transition until I turned 18. But even though my dad doesn't say it. I think he likes the idea of having a son. I have 2 older sisters. Lauren and Taylor, and a younger Sister named Cassie.  I was the only one with an "exotic" name. My family are starting to get used to calling me he. Which I'm happy about. But there are still times where my mom will "slip up" Or "forget". But I don't really care.