Chapter Two

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Taylor

The first day of school passed uneventfully. I always kept my head down and if I had no choice but to speak than it was whispered in as male a voice as I could. At the end of the day, I was shown to my room and I unpacked my belongings, making sure to hide my undergarments and feminine products. Not even five minutes after I had finished making sure my room was looking masculine, a knock came at my door. I went to open it and before opening the door, put my head down low. I opened the door just enough to peek out.

Outside, was a guy dressed in. . . Something very out of place. All he had on was a bleach white towel wrapped tightly around his waist. Not recognizing me, he asked, “Isn’t this Chris’s room? I need to borrow his shampoo.” In as guy a voice I could I said, “This isn’t his room anymore.” Dejected, he asked where Chris got moved to and I told the guy I didn’t know. He sighed, said his name was Lucas, and walked away. I closed the door and walked back into my room.

I dropped onto my bed and lay down with my hand behind my head, staring at the ceiling. A second later, my phone rang playing Justin Bieber’s Never Say Never. I groaned and answered it, cursing my friend for getting that ringtone.

In a deep voice I asked, “Hello?” The unforgettable female voice on the other end asked, “Taylor?” I dropped my voice to a whisper and asked, “Tammy, is that you?” She gasped. “Taylor, did you get into that school? Is that why you were talking like a guy?” She went on and on with questions to no extent. “Tammy. Tammy. TAMMY!” She quit talking. “Yes?” “I can’t answer your questions right now. I gotta go. Talk to you later.” I hung up the phone and grabbed a towel. I walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind me. After a moment of thought, I went back into my room and grabbed my clothes and undergarments then brought them into the bathroom.

I took a quick shower, making sure I washed my hair, then climbed out of the shower with a towel wrapped around me. I dried myself off and put my clothes on. I walked out of the bathroom to find. . . 

I'm sorry for the cliffhanger, but I couldn't resist. The next chappy will be comming soon. Have a nice day, comment, fan, vote, etc.

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