A boy across from me is staring. Maybe it's because I'm looking through female hairstyles instead of men's. I glare at him. Homophobic trash... The boy who use to sit across from me is still there. As I pass him, his name gets called as well. Dan.

just when the catipillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly × sequel to 'transgender' {HIGHEST RANKING #3}

(This story is officially over a year old, thank you all for your support!!) This is a Phanfic of what it would be like if Dan was actually born a girl but wanted to be a boy, and now that he is, he has to tell Phil.. This story will not contain romantic relations between Dan and Phil, sorry to disappoint you. A/N: it warms my heart knowing that I've touched the lgbt community with this little fic. I was inspired by my bisexuality to try thinking outside of the box and putting myself in the shoes of a transgender person and I think I've done a well job.

WARNING (mentions self harm, attempted suicide, etc.) also Cursing. I was inspired by Alex_Dawson's story "Transgender" and "Call me Dan" so credits to them :) I've actually have been wanting to make a story like this for a while. So here we are! I know my writing skills aren't the best, but I hope you enjoy the story anyway C: Ps. I am aware that ACE bandages are not safe to use and people have passed out and it even has put people in hospitals. But Dan is kinda new at this and doesn't know all this stuff.. I am transgender myself, I don't use ace bandages bc I know they are harmful, I use sports bras until I can finally get a binder.