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Edd's P.O.V

Do you know what I don't like about pretending to be a boy? Having to go to gym class with the male students. They're much too aggressive and take sports too seriously. Which is bad for me because I'm terrible at anything that has to do with athletics. Whenever I mess up during a game, I always have the whole entire team yelling at me for messing up or laughing at me and calling me a loser.

And then I have to change with the other boys. I always must make sure I'm the last person out, or the first person in. Or, rush to change in one of the stalls.

It's very difficult to change in front of other people without having then suspect your true gender. Sometimes I wear my gym clothes under my school clothes so no one sees my chest binder...or my other parts...

But I had a lot on my mind this morning and stupidly I forgot to put my gym clothes on under my clothes. Marie ended up letting me borrow hers, but now I need to change into them in front of other people.

I waited until all of the guys left the change room before I started to get changed. This was a no uniform school so I luckily didn't have to end up wearing a girls uniform, plus Marie's gym clothes aren't too feminine. Just loose basket ball shorts, a blue t-shirt and some white sneakers.

Once I was sure that no one was coming back into the change room, I quickly got undressed.

~meanwhile~

Kevin's p.o.v

Coach was taking the attendance, it was based off the numbers he gave us at the beginning of the semester.

"Sanders."

"Here coach."

"As always, Reynolds?"

He calls our last names, just like you would in cadets or the military.

"Yeah I'm here."

"Barr"

"Here" I said.

"Okay... Uh, Vincent."

No body answered.

"Vincent?" He said again.

It's unlike the dork to be late. Wonder where he is...not that I care or anything!

"I think he's still in the change room coach." Lesley Sanders said. He has a girls name which guys pick on him for, but he makes up for it with his soccer skills. Lesley sits at our table.

(A/N: Lesley description- shag blonde hair, straight hair with par in middle, blue eyes, lean physique.)

"Why does the boy always take so long in the change room?" He said frustrated. "Barr, check on him would ya. Tell him to hurry is skinny ass up!"

"Yes coach!" I nodded and said loud an clear, just like we're trained to do. I went into the change room to tell double dork to hurry up.


~in change room~

(Edd's p.o.v)

I had the basket ball shorts and shoes on already, now I just have to put on the shirt and I'm ready to suffer through the physical and mental torture that is known as physical education.

"Sanders"

"Here coach!"

Darn it! I can here coach already starting the attendance, I'm late! I need to hurry up before he gets to my name!

When I took off my shirt, my hat fell off.

"Arg!!" I said softly. This is just what need! Now I need to take the time to put my hair back under my hat! I bent over to pick up my hat and gym shirt. This is just great!

(Kevin's p.o.v)

I opened the change room and walked inside to see if the dirk was in here.

"Hey dork get-"

My eyes widened and my mouth fell open. There dork was, panicking and looking like he was rushing to get dressed. Except, he wasn't wearing his hat

"Great! This is just what I need!"

His back was facing to me. He was only wearing basketball shorts and sneakers, but no shirt and hat. He hat long, thick black hair that went a little past his shoulders. He looked much more feminine without his shirt. I saw him quickly trying to stuff all of his hair back under his hat. He turned around slightly so I could see his side.

I should probably say something, me just standing here watching him get dressed is weird...

When I saw his side I could see him wearing something on his chest. It was kinda like a bra but not quite. Why would the dork need to wear a bra?

He just put back on his hat and I saw him reach for his shirt. Ok, I've been staring long enough.

"HEY DORK!"

"AAAAAAAAAHH!" He let out the most girly scream I've ever heard. He jumped and then whipped his head around. His eyes were wide like saucers. "K-k-Kevin! How long have you been standing there!? Wait! How much did you see?" Not only did he look like a girl, but he also kind of sounded like one..........wait..

"well?! Say something!"

Sudden realization hit me like a ton of bricks.

How did I not see it? How am only figuring this out now? How was I so stupid?

The long eye lashes, the curvy hips, the girly way he walks and talks.

Double Dorks a girl!

"Dorko..."

"Y-yes...." He.. She, shrunk back.

"You're a girl..." I said stupidly because now it was obvious. I still in shock.

Her eyes widened and her mouth was slightly open.

"I'm sorry what..?" She said, probably as shocked as I was. She looked away from me.

"Wow.. I don't know if I should be more upset that you know, or that you were spying on me whiles I was changing." She said as if she were talking to no one in particular and that I wasn't in the room.

"I-I wasn't..." I tried to defend myself, but what she said was exactly how it was.

She looked like she was having a conversation with herself in her mind. Then she turned back to me.

"Ok... What you saw, stays between us. If anyone finds this out.... Then kill you."

I was completely taken back by what she said, did the dork just threaten me? This this is totally unlike double dork. Yet again, I didn't know she was a girl this whole time... So she could've been keeping secrets about who she really was the whole time. She might even have a totally different personality then what we're used to seeing.

I nodded my head. "Good." She nodded her head once, and then left the change room. I still stood there shocked.






Thank you @daffyduck21 for the ideas.

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