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Boys Can Wear Girls Clothes Too

Luke

the first day of school yesterday was honesty okay. i didn't really have any problems except when the principal came up to me and tried telling me that my skirt was too short but really he wanted an excuse to tell me that i couldn't wear what i wanted but it went well over my finger tips so he could not say anything.

a lot of people were confused and taken a back but they'll get to use it eventually.

now i was sitting in my chemistry class and i wore my jean shorts and British flag shirt, kinda a lazy day for me, and we were working on some chemical reaction or something. luckily Melanie was in my class so we could work together.

'this class is so boring, the teacher makes me want to die.' Mel and i couldn't help but agree with a sigh.

'yeah, i know but at least we have each other.' i said and she smiled at me through her semi long brunette hair.

i noticed a few guys in the other side of the room looking and whispering in my direction but i tried to ignore them but it wasn't working. i didn't want Melanie to notice cause she'll just make a scene and i don't want that at the moment. i just continued on with my work but then felt something hit the back of my head but didn't move cause i know that it'll just show that i care and that they can get to me.

'what the?' Mel asked looking at one of the pieces of paper that landed on the desk.

'it's n-nothing.' i lied trying to get her mind off it.

'where did it come from?' she asked confused.

'me, i um i was playing with the paper haha.' i stuttered laughing nervously.

'Luke, who threw this?' she asked already knowing the answer.

i just shrugged but she was already turned around and walking over to them.

'hey fucktards, who threw this piece of paper.' she said as she approached them.

'i don't know, why don't you ask your freak of a friend.' one of the boys with dark skin and tattoos everywhere said causing everyone to laugh in his little group.

'okay, i don't know what the fuck is your problem but i suggest you stop before i chop all of your non existence dicks off, k?' Mel said calmly.

'our problem is that it's fucking weird and gross that your freak of a friend wears girls clothes.' the gross ginger one said.

'and why is that fire crotch?' she asked and i couldn't help but chuckle at the name.

'because he's a boy.' he said as if it was the most obvious answer.

'well just because he looks fabulous and you look like raggedy andy on meth doesn't mean you can be a dick and i have news for you, boys can wear girls clothes so suck it up and sit the fuck down.' she said before she turned around and walked back to our table.

'thanks.' i said sheepishly.

'no problem, i just don't know who they think they are?' she said and i just shrugged and continued doing my work.

- So tell me what you think so far and Melanie in my story is not Melanie Martinez, sorry cX

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