Not the best way to start my day is it? Describing me. A story, from the perspective of me, talking to myself, or right now - you.
Anywho, my name is Jacob. For any of your 'backstory purposes' and shit, I used to be called Tiffany. I'm not transgender but more . . . non-binary.
Let us get one thing straight, I don't have a dick or boobs, okay? The amount of people who ask me what I have. Damn it's enough to drive you insane as hell.
Anyway, this 'story' begins right here, me in college, going to the same coffee shop i always do. . .
(Chattering noises all around. It's a full coffee shop.) Beeps, pings and chatter is heard all around me. I had just finished college for the day, and had gotten my favourite, a caramel mocha. It's how I end my week okay? Don't judge.
I was so in my own little world that I didn't notice a figure creeping up behind me, until they tapped me on the shoulder.
"Errr, Tiffany is that you?" A woman's voice said. I turned around and i saw her. Collette. "Collette? Yeah it's Jacob. How have you been?" I replied smoothly. "Wanna take a seat?" I offered to her. It had been almost two years since i had seen Collette, and I was dying to see her.
I know I have a habit of doing this in my stories but, I also have a habit of starting stories, I just get so many cool ideas and I can't wait to write them down, and then I get writer's block and either start a new story, or add to an old one. Please tell me what you think so far. It's to be set in the United Kingdom, just because I don't have much experience with laws and buildings anywhere else, but it won't be completely like the Uk, more like the ideal Uk that I want.
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My Baby
RandomJacob is celebrating the end of his day with a coffee, and everything is 'normal' until a friend shows up and everything in his life changes - for the good. Collette was a high school friend and Jacob's high school sweetheart when he was Tiffany. A...
