Chapter 4

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"Let's go, Xaden!" Daniel shouted. I rolled my eyes and glared at my door.  I was so tired from everything that happened yesterday, from the emotional toll it has taken to all the shopping I did. I had shopped for a total of four  hours. I picked up a bunch of clothes that I could see Daniel wearing. I made sure to get band shirts because I read something online about how guys wear those a lot. It was hard getting guy pants...like khakis and other pants because of my feminine figure. I made sure to get a pack of boxers to really go with the allusion that I was a guy. Plus boxers were pretty comfortable, so I wasn't really complaining. When I had gotten home last night, Michelle came back with a wig that looked insanely real when she put it on me. I was surprised because it was almost identical to my natural hair color. Daniel made me watch a bunch of movies he thought were 'manly' to help teach me. Teach me what exactly, I'm not sure, but I was able to see how guys interact with one another on a regular basis. 

"I don't wanna!" I yelled back. My door opened and Daniel was standing there with a pitcher of water. I immediately sat up in bed. He had done this before; back when he was in high school he was in charge of waking me up in the mornings because we'd drive to school together. Let's just say there were a lot of times when I refused to get up and he used a pitcher or a bucket of water to wake me up. He smirked at me and I knew way too well he'd follow through with what he was thinking. "Actually, I think I'll get up now," I nodded to myself, happy I made the right decision as I quickly rolled out of bed, nearly falling out with the comforter wrapped around me. 

"Good, now you can sleep on the way. Get your ass ready. I already took all your crap to the car," He shouted over his shoulder as he left. I sat up and strectched. I showered last night, so I'd just shower when I got to Ohio tonight. I quickly changed into black sweatpants and a baggy hoodie that used to be Daniel's. I used to wear it because it was extremely comfortable and because it was the only thing I had of his when he left. I moved slowly out the door and headed to Daniel's red 2020 Ford F-150 Supercrew. I now had my own car, but it wasn't as flashy as Daniel's massive truck. I slid into the comfortable, black seat. Daniel hopped in and gave me a wicked grin. "This is going to be a hell of a semester," He smiled at me. I rolled my eyes and shut them, wanting to catch up on the lack of sleep I had last night. I always found it easier to sleep or relax when I was in a moving vehicle. Daniel hooked up his IPhone to the AUX cable and softly started playing his music thankfully knowing I was going to try to sleep on the way there.

I let out a sigh and turned on my other side. I was extremely nervous for this. I was super paranoid that I'd get caught. I had gone over what I needed about 50 times. I brought bandages that I could use to wrap my D cups, but made sure they weren't Ace bandages. I had read online that those could be harmful for you. I had the wig behind me. I brought sunglasses. I had trimmed my nails to look like a guy's. I bought some cologne and Old Spice to help me smell like a guy.

"Danny, where am I supposed to stay?" I asked and turned to look at him. We had never discussed this. He looked away from the road and smirked at me. I hated when he smirked. It scared me now with everything going on. 

"Alright, so before I decided to move into the frat house this semester, I was going to live in a dorm room with this dude, Nathanial. He's a pretty chill dude," He said. I felt even more confused. Did that mean...I was to live with this guy?

"C'mon, put the two together, Xandra! You're living in the dorm room," He said like it was the most obvious thing ever. I groaned. I didn't want to live with another guy! I would be forced to stay in my guy persona even at home then.

"No! Can't I just stay at a hotel?" I asked.

"Dude, I already talked to Nate. He won't give a shit. I paid for my part of the dorm already, so you're all set. Nate's a chill dude. I thought we could just tell him. He'd be a'ight with it as long as it doesn't interfere with his own life."

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