It was late at night, Adam had spent all night binge watching his favorite anime again, when his phone vibrated. It was a Skype call from James, of which Adam promptly answered. "Hey, whatcha need?" James paused for a second. "Um, can we talk about that whole trains gendered thing?" Adam sighed, but didn't protest. "Sure, and it's transgendered, not trains,"
"Right, sorry. I did a little bit of research on it, and I'm really confused. There's like 600 genders and shit an-" Adam groaned, interrupting him. "No, no. None of that shit. People like them are one of the reasons I kept this a secret," James questioned him, "So then what is it?" Taking a deep breath, Adam replied, "So basically, I was a born a guy, right?" James nodded, "Right,"
"So let's say I was born in the wrong body. Say, I'm actually a girl, but in a guy's body," James paused, taking in the information, "Alright, so you're kinda like those shemales in porn?" Adam chuckled a little bit. "That's a stupid way to put it, but yeah, it's kinda like that," James chuckled, finally understanding, "That makes more sense than calling yourself a tri-gendered-pyrofox or whatever like the shit Google was telling me," Adam chuckled in disbelief, "Yeah, those people I don't understand,"
There was a sudden moment of silence between them which seemed like an eternity, before James spoke up, "So, besides me and Charlie, does anyone else know?" another, yet shorter moment of silence followed. "Well, no," admitted Adam. "Not even your mom? Don't you think she should know?" Adam merely sighed, shaking his head. "I'm afraid of what she might say. What she might do," James pondered the thought. "Well, I doubt she'll kick you out, and she does I have space at my house," Adam smiled a little bit. "Thanks for the offer, I hope it doesn't come to that," Adam could hear James sigh on the other end, sounding exhausted from the long phone call. "It probably won't, but if it does I'm here for you," James assured him. "Yeah, I know. I love you for that," James chuckled. "That's gay. Wait, does that make you gay or what?" Adam rolled his eyes and sighed. "I have no idea, who cares anyway. Goodnight, James,"
"True. Goodnight, Adamette. Heh,"
(To be continued)
