Girly Boy

a good thing

Jackson

Lav seemed nervous. More so than usual.  She leaned over and tapped my leg and I gave her hand a small kiss before putting both hands back on the wheel. My mind was reeling as well for weeks I wanted to tell her. But I didn't think it would go over very well. Telling your girlfriend that you're also attracted to men doesn't usually fly.  Which is why I was more than happy to pull into a park for her to let me know what was going on.

"Whats up Lav?" I asked

She rubbed the back of her neck. "It's actually about that... I don't think I want to be called Laverne anymore,"

"Well what do you want to be called love," I asked

"I... wanna...I..." she stuttered out. I gave her a quick peck to let her know that she could tell me anything. Lord knows I needed the reassurance as well.

"Colton,"

"Colton," I repeated a little confused.

"Jack, I'm a boy." he stated. My heart lept into my throat. This made everything so much easier

"I've been meaning to say something." I started "so if you're a boy I guess that means I'm bi,"
"Does it?"He asked timidly.

I blushed and covered my face with my sweater bound hands 

"Iwsbforutldme" I muffled
"Ex squeeze me?" he cackled softly.

 I leaned over the council and threw my arms around his neck. I buried my face into his soft chestnut hair. He smelled so sweet.

"I was before you told me.The only difference is now I have a beautiful boyfriend instead of a girlfriend,"

He gave my long hair a twist and kissed me slow and sweet. My face heated up as a I felt his soft warm hands on my face. This all made sense really. He never really felt like a girl. And I never felt entirely straight.  This all made so much more sense. 

Thank god.