It was never planned. I just looked like a boy in my uniform, I was nine years old, I didn't exactly have what you'd call a "feminine" shape, and I had just chopped off all my hair. It kind of spiraled from there, they started calling me "the boy wonder" and I never bothered to correct them. Then when I met Wally we just hit it off, and he thought I was so cool, he said he'd never had a good guy friend before, and I just didn't want to break it to him that I wasn't a boy. As I got older my hair started growing and my figure changed. So I started wearing a wig and binding my breasts. Then I started noticing boys. That was when the trouble started.
My name is Richelle Greyson, I am sixteen years old, I am Robin, and this is my story.
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The Other Side of Robin
FanfictionWhat if Robin was a girl, but nobody knew except Bruce? And what if she was in love with her best friend Wally? What's a girl to do when she's been keeping a secret that huge for so long? And how does she handle having to go on her own sooner than s...
