"It's a boy!" cries a nurse.
"I'll name him...Maxwell." a woman, around the age of 28 says. She shows a crooked smile as she holds her young, beloved baby for the very first time. The woman has bright, green eyes that could light up anyones world. She has two beautiful dimples whenever she sheds a smile. Her freckles align perfectly around her small, button nose.
The woman looks down at the baby.
"Maxwell." She says.
The baby suddenly begins to cry.
"Maybe he doesn't like the name?" A nurse says while she chuckles.
The woman looks concerned. A frown appears on her face.
"Is the baby...okay?" She says.
"Of course that baby is okay!" The nurse says, now beginning to laugh.
"You and all the young parents in the world..." the nurse begins, "you all don't know a thing. "
The woman looks distraught...confused...in a daze.
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3 years later
( now in 1st person )
"Max what are you doing?!" Mom hollers at me.
"I'm pu-pu-putting on sissy's old princess dress!" I scream with a smile.
Mom looks confused. But I'm as happy as ever.
I feel as if I can do anything.
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THIS WAS JUST A SAMPLE ABOUT THE FIRST CHAPTER!
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Becoming Melanie
RandomMaxwell is a young man, around 15. He isn't comfortable with himself. He wants to be who he truly is...a girl. ~ *WARNING* PROFANITY MAY BE USED!!
