Transgender / Prologue
“Michael,” Simon began, tapping the table counter. “Can you help me with my next documentary? It’s about the day in the life of a transgender.”
Simon, who was known on YouTube as ‘OneHolyBoyX3’, the youtuber that makes controversial videos about his studies on society’s thoughts of sex, immigration, drugs, sexual orientation, economy and alcohol.
“Uhm, sure yeah. What do you need me to do?” Michael said, buttering his toast.
Simon called him over here at his favorite breakfast restaurant, Aunt Deb’s. It was the only way to soften him up with the big question he was dying to ask him.
“I need you to, um...” Simon stopped, nervous. He look down on his lukewarm pancakes.
“Well spit it out you noob.” Michael said, putting toast in his mouth.
Simon watched Michael eating his food with his black coffee. He finally spoke. “Ok, Michael. I need you to turn transgender for a year and then you’ll turn right back I swear.”
Michael, who was eating waffles, dropped his fork and bulged out his eyes. “Why can’t you do it?”
Simon, who finally took a bit of his pancakes, said: “Because you would look better in heels than I would.” He joked, but Michael wasn’t laughing.
For one the thing, Michael always did the extreme things for Simon ever since they were little. When Simon dropped his favorite bobble-head, Pot-O-Luck, Michael was nice enough to get it for him. When Simon was into a hot girl, but her friend wasn’t the shiniest at the jewelry store, but as always Michael took one for the team.
“I, mean I would but… It’s complicated, okay?” Simon distress. He didn’t want to tell Michael that this was all a bet, he really needed the money. Bad.
Michael looked at Simon for a while and said: “I don’t know mate. You’re asking me to turn my manhood into,” He looks down at his ‘friend’, then back at Simon. “A newborn pussy. Do I have to fuck a man or something?”
The waitress eyed the boys and said: “If you would like to save your sex talk for somewhere else-”
“Oh no ma'am. My dear apologies. Me and my friend were just leaving,” Simon says, paying the bill.
Michael grabbed his plate of waffles and walked outside with Simon on the hot Sunday morning. It wasn’t like in Michael’s destiny to turn into a woman; it was uncalled for. It wasn’t like Michael woke up one day and said, ‘I wanna be a woman.’
They begin walking around Time Square looking at the billboards, being intrigued by the people, the life and atmosphere from it.
“Please, Mikey. Can you do it?” Simon begged, over and over.
“How many times do I have to tell you no? And stop calling me, Mikey.” Michael said, eating his last waffle.
“I’ll give you ten grand and two thousand five hundred on the spot.” Simon cooed.
Michael stopped walking and looked at Sinon like he was a ATM machine. “Whoa, whoa. So this is what you’re saying: You’ll give me ten thousand dollars to turn into a woman for a whole year and you’ll give me $2500 as guaranteed cash?”
Simon nodded.
“Well buddy,” Michael looked at Simon. “You have a deal.”
Simon, who was wearing a grin on his face jumped for glee. “Oh my god, bro thank you so much.” He went over and attacked Michael with a bear hug.
“Remind not to ever help you again.” Michael said, rolling his eyes.
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Transgender # Michael Clifford
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