A/N SO, THE CHAPTER'S NAME LOOKS FUNNY ?? hA OKAY JUST ME.
I take a deep breath.
Everything is pink, I've got a feeling
the color pink has it out for me.
"Jane Walker!" A perky woman calls out.
I stand, the table of woman frown.
"It's Lane Walker." I speak with a purpose.
"Are you some kind of pervert Lane Walker? ,
This is a girls swim team." the now not so perky woman
utters, face red (God forbid it turned pink).
"No Ma'am, I'd like to join." I am shy now.
The women argue in murmurs and hissing.
"We've decided to give you a go, show us what you've got, Lane Walker."
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Pink isn't feminine
General FictionYou can't be yourself when you're different from everyone else.
