"Bye Paris see you in a year! Have fun at school!" My parents left right after they told me, isn't the weird? Its like they didn't care about my own opinion. They are lucky that I wanted to stay. My uniform arrived 2 days after like the letter said. I opened up the package to make sure that I had the right size.
Leg length, check. Waist, check. Chest, they are going to notice. Wrap it! I need to go to the store. I went to the drug store, not the one close to me cause that would be awkward...
"Hi how may I help you." The girl clerk ask. "Umm just this please." The girl looked strangely at me but she wasn't going to believe me if told her what I needed it for. that or she would go to the school and tell them what I was going to do. I have gotten so far that I cant tell anyone my plans.
Now I had to get my hair cut to be like a boy so I don't have to have hair like a girl. For this I can go to the one closer to my house because they wont question hair styles. I have always told them that I have been interested in cutting my hair short. Maybe not this short but I didn't tell them how short.
*Fist day of School*School starts at 8:00... wait how far is this school? how much bus stops will it take. I looked online to see the directions. The website says that the school is 45 minutes by bus and there is a bus at 7:00. ill have to get there right when the bell rings oh well. I looked at the clock to see how much time I have. It was 6:15. Good thing that I was a boy now. I don't have to put a bunch of make up. Yah, that was pain in the mornings.
I ran to the bus stop. I dnt know if it was my dressed up as a boy but a ran faster than usual. Well I guess heals and dress shoes are different. I walked on the bus when it arrived. We passed by my old school. I didn't see him, I was getting worried. What if he really didn't move to this school. Then he came on the bus, he probably moved. He was coming my way. "Hey dude, you go to my same school. Can I sit next to you?" I just nodded. I knew I forgot to do something. I forgot to practice my dude talk, Way to go Paris. " I know your shy dude, but what's your name". "Par....Parker. My name is Parker." I mumbled my name. " My name is Mark". He asked questions like my grade and so on.
" Next Stop Carol All Boys High School ". After the bus driver said that I knew that my adventure was going to begin after I got off that bus. When that bus stopped I would be at a school full of all boys and at the very least girl teachers or a girl nurse but I was very unlikely.
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Novela JuvenilParis is a high school girl like everyone. She has crushes and friendships but now the year is almost over. She has a week left till it's time for summer break and .... her crush is going to an all guys high school! She always tried to get close to...