You are a boy, you deserve to be treated like one.

Chapter Two: I must be dreaming.

(If you have not done so already, please read the updated A/N)

T/W: Transphobia, Dead naming & Strong Language

I wake up the next morning, to the sound of my alarm again. "Ughh..." I sit up, turning it off. I didn't get much sleep last night, I couldn't stop thinking about Mark's Video. Why am I so stuck on this anyway? There is like a one in a million chance he'd even adopt me. Why would he choose me? I sigh and get up, doing my normal morning routine.

As usual, I am done with my routine exactly at Nine. I walk outside eat breakfast (of course I didn't eat what they had. Are you kidding me?) and continued through the day, it was nearly lunch time when the Head Mistress came in. Ugh... I hated her, she could never get my pronouns or name right. "Miss D/N can you come with me?" She looks... disgusted? However it's more than her normal amount of disgusted. I stand up and walk behind her fidgeting with my sleeve.

She starts taking me to the interview room and I perk almost, knowing only people who might got adopted go in there. The Head Mistress walked into the room "How's this for unique?" 'Bitch the fuck you mean unique?' I questioned, only in my head of course before walking into the room. My jaw almost dropped when I saw them. I held it shut. I didn't want to embarrass myself, but there in the flesh right in front of me was Mark and Amy. I almost pinched myself to see if I was dreaming, but when I looked at Mark he seemed to be... angry or was he disgusted? I couldn't really tell. But there was an almost instant reaction once he saw me.

"I made my choice already miss. I will be adopting Him."

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this chapter, it may not be the best of quality since I am using my phone this time, I'd like to thank the people who have seemed to enjoy this story so far. Your comments and votes are very nice, and there's only 2chapters (now 3)

Thanks again.