trans.

her!

                   I found someone! She's amazing! Pretty and beautiful! We started dating!

he makes me so happy! We got matching hoodies! Mines really warm! but she lives so far away... but that's okay.. right? well i hope so.  shes amazing and smart. 

we Skype for hours at a time, we talk on the phone all the time, and we even send each other packages. so yeah!   

she has blonde hair and bright blue eyes.  

i'm not really focused on looks, more of whats inside, even though that might sound very cheesy like its coming from a sappy movie, but no, that's just how i feel when it comes to dating someone, and its just my way of feeling about relationships.

wow im a sap.

but who cares.

i feel so ackward when people ask me whom i dating, its like

 "uh..uh..t-this girl from Washington...shes awesome.."

"oh really? she sounds made up."

this did happen a lot, but i don't care, i'm just a sappy teenager who thinks they know what love is.

she knows i'm trans. but she doesn't care. She treats me like she would treat every other guy so what would be the problem. She cares about how i feel. 

note from the author 

hey sorry for the short chapter! but this is written in past tense and its hard to remember  every detail about a relationship so yeah..my bad i suck. but i really hope you like this story so far. Its taking a lot of time. but ive been writing really short chapters, and i'm sorry.