Transex || l.s {eng. version}

chapter one

Louise bit her lips looking to the side, focusing her eyes upon her boyfriend. Zayn left the car, locking the door behind him and activating the alarm. The boy was handsome, wearing a simple black t-shirt with the phrase Cool Kids Don't Dance printed on it, along with a leather jacket, jeans and vans. Since Louise met him, Zayn was always well dressed, his style was one of his biggest qualities.

"Are you nervous?" he asked, his tattooed hand finding his girlfriend's and intertwining their fingers. Louise smiled weakly and shook her head. She then felt him placing his hands on her waist and pressing their bodies together, pecking on her thin lips.

"It's a shame we are not on the same class."

"I'm going to be okay, Zayn" she assured, breaking into a smile. He nodded, knowing it was true.

Various students watched them with curiosity while they walked down the hall. Zayn lightly tightened his grip on her hand now and then, as if he was nervous. When they reached the classroom door he pouted and then smiled, placing a kiss on her forehead.

"See you later."

Louise smiled and kissed him back, standing on the tip of her feet to reach her boyfriend's forehead as well. "See ya" she then proceeded on turning around and entering the classroom. As soon as she did so, people started staring and giving strange looks that she couldn't decipher.

The girl sat at the back of the class, resting her head on the wall that had a yellowish tone, probably a white that worn out with the time. Closing her eyes and sighing, she felt completely exhausted and drained of energy. First days were always tough.

Her eyes snapped open when she heard someone talking loudly in the middle of the room.

Examining the place, her eyes fell upon a blonde boy, medium height, with beautiful blue eyes, pink cheeks and pale skin, dressed in a shirt with the PlayStation's Dualshock symbols printed on it, light wash jeans that hugged his slim legs and black sneakers. He was greeting his classmates and dragging a brown haired boy with him.

The boy beside him had chocolate brown, curly and voluminous hair, his eyes were incredibly green, the pale skin and reddish mouth made him look like he had came out of an American movie. He wore a black Vans t-shirt, matching jeans and plaid pattern sneakers.

The blonde hopped in her direction, looking her with curiosity. "You must be the new student! I'm Niall, nice to meet you. Welcome, by the way, you will really like it here."

Louise narrowed her eyes and glared at the stretched hand in front of her. Smiled lightly and raised her own, petite hand, with the clear intention of shaking his hand.

"I'm Louise, nice to meet you too."

The truth is: Louise was never a talkative person, always on her corner, quiet and peaceful, without any disturbance. Due to that, she was never one to have lots of friends and people surrounding her, but she was more than glad to be by herself.

When Niall opened his mouth to speak his next sentence, a black, very tall woman entered the classroom, she was wearing black jeans, a red shirt and a white lab coat. The teacher asked everyone to settle (and seat) down so that's what they did.

English, math and history. Subjects that Louise wasn't particularly fond of, but that she learned how to put up with over the years. The school bell signing the break rang and she started stuffing her books and notebooks inside her backpack. Swinging it over her shoulders and preparing to leave the classroom.

"The team is really good this year. We have great players, I bet that most of you will manage to get a scholarship to famous universities or stuff like that."