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Emerging from the Cocoon, Chapter 12
"Mom, can you come here a minute?" Nicole said as she struggled to latch
on the bra strap.
"What's a matter, need help?" Amanda asked.
"Yes, I do," she before Amanda hooked it up.
"Nervous about your first day?" Amanda asked.
"A little," Nicole said as she tried to brush her hair just right.
"I'm sure it will be fun," Amanda said.
It was going to be a bit liberating. She could openly be Nicole. But she
still had butterflies.
Nicole put on the headband. She long for the day her hair was long
enough to be braided. She carefully applied the nail polish. Her
butterfly earrings sparkled in the sunlight coming in from the window.
"I've got something for you," Amanda said. She pulled out a small box
with a bow.
It contained a heart-shaped locket.
"Oh mom, it's beautiful, thanks," she said as Amanda put it around her
neck.
"You need to get dressed," Amanda said. "Sara's mom will be here any
minute. You also need to get breakfast."
Nicole put on the skirt she was required to wear, then the blouse,
pulling the locket over it. She pulled up the matching socks.
She looked in the mirror. It was a different look indeed.
She grabbed her backpack and slowly walked down the stairs. Amber was
already at the table, dressed in the exact same uniform, right down to
the headband. Nicole wondered if she would be made fun of since her
little sister was dressed completely like her. That included the
earrings.
It didn't matter to her. She and Amber had a bond. The earrings was a
connection she didn't think anyone would understand.
"You look very nice," Amanda said. "Both of my girls do."
"What about me?" little Kayla asked.
"I didn't forget about you, doodlebug," Amanda said.
"You look very cute, doodlebug," Nicole said. "Mom was just talking
about how nice Amber and I looked in our school uniforms."
"Can I get me a school uniform, too, like Nikki and Amber?" Kayla asked.
"When you are old enough," Amanda said. "But don't grow up too soon. I
mean that for all of you."
"We'll try not to grow up too fast for you," Nicole said just before the
moment the horn sounded from Sara's mom's SUV.
Nicole and Amber finished off breakfast, grabbed their backpacks and
went rushing out the door. A new adventure had begun.
*****
"I talked to Meredith, she thinks we're both betraying her by switching
schools," Sara told Nicole on the ride to school. "I told her it was our
moms' idea. I told her that they both want us to go to real fancy
colleges."
That was partly the truth, Nicole said. It was most of the truth for
Sara. Her mother was really impressed by the school's academic
reputation.
"Meredith may find out pretty soon about me," Nicole told Sara. "Mom is
going to tell Madame Ruth about me. If there is any problem, I'll just
stop taking classes there."
"At least then, she'll know," Sara said. "I think she'll be okay with
it. It may take her some time."
"I hope so," Nicole said. "I'm tired of pretending to be Nicholas. But I
do want her to be my friend. But if she's not, this will still be worth
it."
"How do you feel about finally getting to be a girl at school?" Sara
asked.
"I finally get to be myself," Nicole replied. Deep down, she was
extremely glad Sara was going. She felt she needed to have a friend
close by.
Of course, Sam would be there. But her relationship with Sara was much
different.
They compared class schedules. They were in every class together,
including P.E. They both looked forward to taking French and art, even
though they would be a little behind.
The school put a large emphasis in the arts, another reason why their
mothers liked the school so much.
Both were also going to be taking dance classes, which was another
passion they shared.
Their first day turned out to be pretty hectic. Finding lockers and
finding classes were at the top of their lists.
Sam popped up to ever be the gentleman and showed them where everything
was. Even though he was in his element, he was extremely glad his two
best friends were now going to school with him, including one that he
had a crush on.
Most of the classes weren't too difficult. They were in the same level
classes they were in at Franklin Middle School. Most of the classes were
about at the point where they were before they transferred.
French was a little bit of a challenge, but their teacher, Madamoselle
Reide was quiet helpful. She offered to tutor both girls to help them
catch up.
"Je suis Americaine," Sara told Nicole as they skipped along to their
next class, P.E.
"Vous allex au cinema," Nicole said back to her.
"I wished we were going to the movies," Sara giggled.
Nicole was assigned a special lockerroom for P.E., much like Sam told
her he was assigned. She thought she was alone as she pulled on her
"Royal Hills Girls P.E. t-shirt and pulled on her shorts.
"You must be Nikki," said a girl who came up and sat down beside her.
"I'm Karen," she said. "It will be nice to have another girl like me in
class."
Karen told Nicole there were three other "T-girls" at the school, one
about Amber's age and two others in high school. There were three
"transboys" including Sam.
"How do they treat us here?" Nicole asked.
"Like normal people," Karen said as they walked inside the gym.
Each girl in the class was assigned a place in one of the lines they sat
in. Since Nicole and Sara were just starting, they were at the very end
of the line they were assigned to.
"Today is field hockey day," Coach Henderson said as they went out to
the stadium behind the gym.
"How do you play field hockey?" Sara asked Nicole.
"I have no clue," Nicole said.
"We'll teach you ladies," Coach Henderson said before they took the
field.
Ladies ... it had a good ring to it. It was the first time Nicole had
been called a lady outside of family, friends and a therapist.
It turned out to be a learning experience, and a little fun. It made it
interesting the Sam and the boys' P.E. class were playing soccer. Nicole
distracted her friend by waving to him, which made the ball go shooting
past him.
"Sam has a crush on Nikki," Sara told one of the girls in the class.
Nicole blushed. She didn't want to admit she had feelings for him, too.
"Oh he's just a friend," Nicole told Karen.
*****
Nicole was a little nervous as she pulled her leotard over her tights in
the dressing room.
Amanda told her about the conversation she had with Madame Ruth. Madame
Ruth informed parents that Nicole would be attending class for now on as
a girl.
Some of the parents were as shocked as they were when Nicole showed up
for the first class during the summer wearing Amber's dance clothes. A
couple threatened to pull their daughters out of the class, but none
did.
Madame Ruth tried to assure her there would be no problems.
"You're very brave for doing what you're doing," Madame Ruth said. "I
don't want you to give up dancing. You dance so beautifully."
But Nicole couldn't also forget the conversation Meredith's mom had with
Sara's mom, or Meredith's with Sara.
Meredith blamed Nicole's "condition" on the reason Sara transferred to
private school. Sara insisted that wasn't the case.
The class was a bit cold, at least it seemed to Nicole, from warm-ups at
the barre straight through until center work. She felt free during
center work.
The music just flowed through her.
But afterwards, she felt a cold stair from Meredith. She heard
whispering from the other girls and some giggling. She knew it had to be
directed toward her.
She rushed into the dressing room after the class was over. She didn't
want to come out.
Sara sensed something was wrong with her friend. She went in after her.
"I felt like such a freak tonight," Nicole sobbed.
"Well, you're not," Sara said. "They're all such jerks!"
"I think I should quit," Nicole said. "Maybe I'll just take classes at
school."
"You shouldn't quit," Sara said. "You're so talented. But if you quit, I
quit."
Nicole did not want that to happen. This was where Sara wanted to dance.
It's where all her friends were. She even didn't want to be the source
of friction between Meredith and Sara.
"I can't believe you," Sara said. "After all that's happened to you
tonight, and you're concerned about me."
Just then, there came a knock at the door of the dressing room.
"Can I come in?" a sad voice said. It was Meredith.
"Should I tell her to get lost?" Sara asked.
"No, what more can she do to me?" Nicole said. "She can't hurt me any
worse than she already has."
Sara opened the door. Tears were flowing down Meredith's face.
"Oh Nikki, I'm so sorry," she said. "The other girls, we all are."
They didn't know how much they hurt Nicole until they saw her head to
the dressing room.
"I still don't understand what you're going through," Meredith
confessed. "But you've proven to me, to all of us, that you're a girl. I
was more mad at you and Sara for transferring to another school. Can you
ever forgive for being so cruel?"
Sara was the one who wanted to be tough.
"She has a right to be mad at you for as long as she likes," Sara said.
After what Sam had gone through most of his life, it broke Sara's heart
to see how people react in such a way as her friends did in class.
Tears were rolling down Nicole's face. She smiled.
"I can't stay mad at you," she said. Meredith gave Nicole a big hug.
Nicole was shocked when she walked out of the dressing room. The rest of
the girls in the class were lined up. Most had tears in their eyes. They
all apologized. One by one, they all gave her a hug.
Some of the parents apologized as well, including Meredith's mom, who
apologized to both Nicole and Amanda.
"It's something that really doesn't happen a lot around here," she said.
"We knew about Sam, but he doesn't live around here."
Meredith wanted to make it up to Nicole.
"Mom, would you mind if Sara and Nikki came over on Friday for a
sleepover?" Meredith asked.
"That would be fine with me, but you'd have to ask Nikki and her mom,"
she replied.
Amanda looked at Nicole.
"It's all up to you, sweetpea," Amanda said. "If you want to go over to
Meredith's house, it would be fine with me."
Nicole nodded her head yes.
"That would be nice," Nicole said.
Madame Ruth came up and talked to Amanda and Nicole before they left.
"I thought Nicole handled it as well as she could have," Madame Ruth
said. "She was strong in class. She was a very beautiful dancer. I
thought about giving a lecture after class was over. But the girls knew
they did something wrong."
It was an interesting night. It was the first test of many Nicole would
go through in her journey to become a woman.
Amanda was glad things worked out the way they did. Deep down, she
feared the worst.
She was at a loss for words for what to say to her daughter.
"How did you feel when they were treating you that way," she asked
Nicole.
"I was very scared," Nicole said. "They made me feel so much like a
freak."
"Don't ever feel that way," Amanda said. "You are a beautiful child."
"I'll try not to mom, but it's not easy," Nicole said.
"Nothing about growing up is never easy, much less what you've got to go
through," Amanda said.
Amanda couldn't fathom what Nicole was going through. How could she?
Compared to Nicole, she had lived an easy life. Being the age Nicole was
didn't make things any easier.
That was an age Amanda didn't want to have to go through.
Amanda admired Nicole's strength.
There were times when Nicole seemed very gentle, very fragile. That was
the child Amanda picked up in Boston a few weeks ago.
There were times, like that night, that Nicole seemed as strong as rock.
She knew she had to be strong as a rock for her daughter, especially
during the times that Nicole seemed so fragile.
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