I walk into my bathroom look into the mirror and take a deep breath, I take my Ace bandages out of the cabinet and start wrapping it around my chest. "I really wish I had a binder, but I'll do this until I can get one." I whisper to myself. I hated how I looked and felt before putting the bandages on, but now I like how I look I like how I feel. "Daniele lets get going!" I hear my mum shout from downstairs "alright one second." I grab my shirt and put it on. I grab my shoes and run downstairs "why don't you have your shoes on?" "I'll put them on in the car mum." "Well alright them come on let's hurry." We rush to the car and get in. I buckle up then start putting on my shoes. "You really should get up earlier Daniele, this only happens on Mondays!" I roll my eyes. "Sorry Mum, also can you please start calling me Dan? I like that name more." "Danielle you're not a boy, your my little girl I'm calling you by your birth name, Danielle" I start getting a little upset "mum, it's like a nickname! Also I'm not little anymore I'm 16." "You're still a little girl to me Daniele." "Okay whatever.." I whisper so she doesn't hear. We arrive at the school "okay mum I'll see you later." I say while getting out of the car. "Alright Danielle I love you." "Okay mum.." I say and slam the door. And she drives off. UGH I'm so pissed at her, why can't she just call me Dan!?
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Transgender ⇢ Phan
LosoweWARNING (mentions self harm, attempted suicide, etc.) also Cursing. I was inspired by Alex_Dawson's story "Transgender" and "Call me Dan" so credits to them :) I've actually have been wanting to make a story like this for a while. So here we are...
