You're Like A French Fry (a transgender love story)

We're All Insane

"Used to what?" Kill asked, startling me.

"My weird ass dreams," I reply, heartbeat slowing down.

"Eh, I don't get used to mine," he said as he took out a box from his pocket.

"What's that?" James looks over.

"A box, you fucking idiot," Kill joked.

"What's in it?" I regurgitate.

"I'll show y'all later, school's about to start," Kill answered as he ran off.

"School starts in five minutes," James says as he checks my wrist, where my watch is.

"Yeah, we should probably depart to our lockers."

"Okay, babe I'll see you at writing club?" James kisses my check.

"Yeah, well more like lunch, but after that, yeah," I move my head so our lips touch.

I kiss him, he kisses me.

And so, we depart.

---lunch---

"Ok, Kill, what's in the box?" James asks he gives Kill a high-five.

"I'll show you soon, let's go get lunch! In starving!" Kill runs pass us.

I shake my head, and run after him, James behind me.

After getting food, Kill finally reveals what they've had this entire time in that box.

"Because I love you two," he said as he handed each of us a bracelet. He held onto one.

I look down at the bracelet I was given. It says, "James' boyfriend and part of the Fuck Ups" It has Blue, pink, black, and purple.

I stared at it, my heart beating faster by the second.

"Lee?" Kill sounded concerned.

I look over at James, my heart beating faster.

He looks at me, a smile on his face.

I grab him, and slam him against the wall.

"Not now, we're at school, baby," he spoke right when I started kissing him.

A few seconds go by, before I let go, and we go back to our normal stances.

"Y'all are crazy," Kill said as he made turling motions with his finger by his ear.
"We are, indeed," I respond as we leave for our next class.