Skyler to Tyler
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16 year old Skyler Rayne thinks of herself as a boy. Her father Josh Rayne always wanted a son but only had Skyler so he taught her football. Instantly she fell in love with this sport. As she grew she fell in love with the idea of playing in the pro's. Bills didn't pay themselves so her father got caught up with some nasty stuff to pay for schooling and bills. Josh wanted nothing more then to give his all to Skyler. When she was little he played football with her in the yard everyday after work. But after his death things changed. Her mother lost all sanity and became the drunken widow and stopped taking care of Skyler. Skyler grew into a beautiful woman that she didn't want to be. She wanted to be the brave daring man her father was; to became Tyler. Her love for football never faltered over the years it just grew and grew. The connection she had with football connected her with her father in so many ways. She couldn't play unless she was a male but also she was into what most guys were into. She still liked guys but she also was into girls. She ate like a homeless teenager that was brought to a buffet. Football and basketball is her top pride. She felt right and happy wearing her dad's old clothes and binding her chest. She felt right when people called her Tyler. Moving schools and changing her name she was ready to become the man she wanted to be. She was ready to be Tyler. What happens when she meets a teenage boy and feel these weird feelings? What happens when she fights her way through a highschool trying to hide her real gender? What happens when she cuts off all ties to Skylar and becomes Tyler?
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