A/N hey guys! 9 more days of school, and that includes the two days of exams! gah I can't wait for it to be over cause really, i'm done with school, if I could I would go to one class and one class only, ART! the only one I actually enjoy right now, hopefully I wont go for a run tomorrow in gym, cause if I do, I think I might just run till my teacher sees me then ditch... shhh! don't tell anyone ;p hahah gah well let's see what happens in this chapter shall we? :) P.S lafhkslafhlahnflh damn you hiccups!!!!
~Ghosty ^o^
JAMIE/DANE'S P.O.V
As lunch time came around I couldn't find Kain anywhere, and it really sucked cause I couldn't go to the old oak tree at all, all the girls who now thought were my best friends were leading me around like I was their shiny new doll or something, god.. I just wanna be left alone... this really sucks. After eating lunch I some how managed to escape the crowd of girls and found myself in the washroom staring at myself in the mirror... this isn't me at all, the long hair, make-up and skin tight clothes, why is it I can let Dawn hit me and not my mom... well I guess it's the fact that mom's aren't suppose to hit their kids and if they do, they must really hate you, and will probably hit you harder the next time.. sliding down the wall, I let my head fall into my hands, this is gonna be tough.
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Gym.... I use to like it but now with the short shorts and the over sized shirt to wear, I was just like every other girl in my class.. it was gross, I felt like I wasn't even wearing any shorts, and the worst part was that I had guys checking me from left to right, one even smacked my ass, and before I could punch that bitch all the girls came running over and was cheering me on and saying he totally had the hots for me now.... well no duh he would! it's like I'm just wearing a freaking shirt and underwear! gezz what is wrong with these girls that is no way to treat a girl, none the less a person. As class started we were gonna start our soccer unit, and luckily I was great at soccer and had amazing aim. lets go kick some balls.
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Walking home was nice, I didn't have to hear not one high pitched voice in my ear or my mother asking me about my day, it was nice and calm, hearing my phone go off I knew it was probably another text from Mark...sigh, I wish I could respond but my mother would kill me, and there's no way I could walk to his house to talk to him about any of this, my mom has people out there watching my every move. ignoring the text I move forward, i'll find another way to talk to him at some point he'll just have to wait.
Getting to my house I go straight to my room and change into my so called 'lazy' clothes, which were some short shorts and a shirt of my picking, so after putting the black shorts on I pick a plain black tank, seeing as everything else wasn't ever 'lazy' looking. Pulling my new long hair into a pony-tail I go to wash my face and remove the layer of make-up. Once I was cleaned up, I walk up stairs to see if anyone was home yet, looking around and after a few shouts, I figure it was safe to say I was the only one home, running back down stairs I grab my long board and put some snickers on, leaving a note behind, I close the front door and lock it, i'm sure mom wont be pissed if I go for a little ride, what harm can that do?
It had been 4 hours of long boarding, and it was amazing, I went everywhere, I went to the lake across town to watch the sunset and went through the just of the town, it really relaxed me, Once I got home I was feeling pretty good, until I heard the foot steps storming down the stairs to my bedroom...oh this wont be good. hearing the door slam open I see my mom looking as pissed off as ever.
"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?!" taking a step back I wasn't in for another hit, so calmly I respond as nicely as I could
" I was long boarding, I left you a note so you would know" she is so not impressed , shit
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FtM Transgender???
Genç Kurguschool is tough, and so can your home, and it's even tougher when your school hates anything that isn't straight, so being transgender is tough to be proud of when everyone is trying to "fix" you or are hating on you like there's no tomorrow
