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Sierra's POV


"Andrae!" I shouted.

His eyes lit up, and he looked at me. Andrae winked at me, and I almost melted on the spot.


People started to stare at us, and I ran to him.


"People are staring, lets get out of here!" I told him quickly, dragging him out of the school building.


We got into his car, and we sat there, just enjoying each others company.


"Do you.. plan on telling your family?" Andrae asked, cautiously. I sighed, closing my eyes.

He reached over the console, holding my hand. I smiled, as he rubbed his thumb softly against my skin.


His touch sent my skin on fire. But I love it.

"I-I don't know. Cass and I called the twins, and they talked to my mom about it." I opened my eyes, and saw that he was staring at me.


I turned away, blushing. "Stop it."


"Why?" Andrae asked, sounding playful.


"Because. Don't stare at me."


"Why not?"


"Because it makes me uncomfortable." I told him truthfully.


"But you're so beautiful, its hard to not stare." He whispered, sending shivers down my spine. I bit my lip, and looked at him.


He smiled crookedly, and I laughed. "You aren't too bad yourself."

Andrae chuckled, running a hand through his hair, "Can I kiss you?"


I tried my best not to laugh, "Do you even have to ask anymore?"


"Good to know that I can kiss you whenever I want to." He whispered.

He leaned in, staring at my lips. I closed my eyes, and he kissed me.

**

"What the hell?" My dad exclaimed. I sighed, closing my eyes. My mom carefully forced him onto the ottoman.


"Just hear us out."

Charlie, Chanelle, Casey, and Cassie sat on the sofa. Chanelle started to cry, Charlie fainted, and Casey just sat there, dumbstruck.


The twins even came for the occasion. They were standing beside mom, who sat on the arm of the sofa.


"I have been living my 17 years, as a boy. As Douglas, or D.J. I'm actually a girl you guys.." I told them quietly. I looked up at my mom.

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