Prologue

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Y/n's POV
Suppose I should start with my name first, so uh my name is Y/n. Y/n Y/ln. That's me at the top there.

I'm 20 years old and I guess you can say my life is pretty normal. Well besides the fact that I'm a female to male transgender, and a famous model and music artist.

I can out as transexual when I was actually really young. I was 9 years old when I started feeling like I shouldn't be a girl. I told my parents first. My dad really accepted me, he told me that he'd support me through anything and he did.

He helped me change my name and my style. He started referring to me as a he, or him. He was there for me. My mom on the other, took some time to convince. When I was 10, we were finally able to do it.

When I was ten, I started on puberty blockers, or hormone blockers. It had stopped my way to puberty until I could get to the testosterone. My boobs didn't grow much, and I didn't get my period.

Which was a relief because as years went on, all I heard from my female classmates and friends were how much they hated their periods and complain about how much their boobs were growing.

By the time I was 15, I was ready to start on T and with both of my parents permission I did start up. I was so excited. Every new step I hit, made me even more ready.

My parents were fully behind me, supporting me in every way as was, my 10 year old brother, my 13 year old brother, and my 12 year old sister. My mom even convinced my father that it had been time to legally change my name.

Then tragedy struck. My mother had gotten Stage 4, heart cancer.

My mom started to grow increasingly sick. She was unable to walk, to stand and eventually she was unable to breath on her own. Saying goodbye to her was one of the hardest things I had ever had to do in my life.

She had given me a golden chain, with a golden lion pendant on it.

It was the final gift I had gotten from her and I cherished it and wore it every day

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It was the final gift I had gotten from her and I cherished it and wore it every day.

The summer of my 16th birthday, I got rid of all the fat in my breast area through breast removal surgery. It mad my chest flat and much more manly. While on T I continuously worked out until I got my 6 pack abs and well defined body.

The summer of my sophomore year, I got a new body and a girlfriend. I joined the football team as the quarterback and I was the star of our Glee Club. Everything in my life had been going perfect with my girlfriend, my father and siblings by my side.

Then, my girlfriend cheated on me with my tormentor and joined in on being a transphobic asshole, the end of my junior year. I was bullied for months after that to the point where I had wanted it all to end.

My father then decided to move us out to a mini mansion like house in Los Angeles, far away from our house in Jersey. There I went to a new school, work with a therapist, and found out my real passions. Singing, acting, and modeling.

My dad and I found me an agent in my Uncle Tony, who had connections with everyone in LA. Including Scooter Braun from Schoolboy Records, who signed me as soon as he heard me sing and saw me dance.

Now I was famous model, actor and singer. I was known all around the world. I had fans on every continent. I had close friends, like Zayn, Justin Bieber, Zendaya, Ariana Grande, and Tori Kelly. I had my family, my father, my brothers, and my sister.

I had it all. Except the one thing I promised I would never have again. Love.

That is until I met her. The green eyed goddess that stole my heart.

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