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The Montana School For Boys (Special Edition) by Stephanie Anne Bryant It was three o'clock in the morning and high school senior Jeff was on the internet looking for a college to go to. Jeff stood about 5'11 and had light brown hair. He was a loner in high school. He also had one big secret that he couldn't tell anyone. His biggest dream in life was to become a woman. It is all he thinks about and when he goes away to college he was going to explore these feelings. He just had to find the right school. This is a nightmare I said to myself. I am never going to find the right school for me. I was about to turn off the computer when I saw the web site for a little school in Montana. It was like a sign from God. I then opened the site and saw their motto "A place where young men go to become beautiful woman.' This is to good to be true I said to myself as I began to explore the site. The school was located in Northern Montana. It was a five year program that went year round. This is It. I just have to go to this school I said to myself. I then quickly went to the application page and began to fill it out. I had to hurry it was due in a couple of weeks. I then wrote my essay on why I wanted to be a woman and I sent it on it's way. I just have to get in I said to myself as I fell asleep. After one long month a package came for me from the school. I was way to nervous to open it open. I sat it on my bed and looked at it. Here goes nothing I said I then open it up. Inside was the course catalog. I then began to open it up and read through it. Every page I read I got more excited. I just had to go to this school. They offered classes from how to do your make-up to how to cook the perfect meal. Sadly it didn't tell me if I got in or not. As I was reading there admission policy I noticed that they only accepted thirty students. This made me very upset as I looked at the girls who attend the school I was amazed about their beauty there is just no way I could ever compete with their beauty. These boys were meant to be girls. I cried myself to sleep knowing that I will never get into this wonderful school. After two painful months another package came. It was from the Montana School for Boys. This time I didn't wait I just tore open the package I had to know if I got in or not. As I read the letter tears began rolling down my face when it said that I got in. I couldn't believe it my dream of becoming a real woman was about to come true. I also noticed that I was invited to visit the campus and try to win one of the scholarships that they offer. I would be packed with six other boys. I was to leave in an month. A month later I packed my suit case with my small supply of female clothes and headed toward Montana. I was so excited I couldn't sit still on the plane. When I stepped on the campus I felt like I was home. It was nestled on the top of three flowing hills. It had about ten buildings, a lake, and a athletic field. I was running a late so I headed for the administration building which was located in the middle of the campus. I wanted to quickly sneak into a bath room and change. "Excess me where are you going? A lady asked. "I'm sorry I just want to change real fast," I said. "Who are you?" The lady asked. "My name is Jeff. I'm going to be a student here next year," I said. "Really?" the lady asked. I was beginning to feel like someone was playing a mean joke on me. "Here is my letter," I said. After a couple of seconds which felt like hours. "Your late young lady. Mrs. Jackson is waiting for you," the lady said. "Can I change first?' I asked. "No. Your late and a lady is never late. Now follow me," the lady said. It felt so good to be called a lady I thought to myself as I followed the lady towards Mrs. Jackson office. "Here is your missing student," the lady said. "Thank you Judy. Jeff please take a seat. Your late and we have a lot to do today," Mrs. Jackson said. "I am very sorry," I said. Mrs. Jackson was the President of the school. As I sat down I looked at the other boys or should I say girls. They were all dressed as beautiful young girls and were sitting with their ankles crossed. If these were the people I was competing with I had no chance in winning. I felt out of place. I was wearing my tan khaki pants and a three button shirt. The other finalist gave me a look as to say what are you doing here. I was about to cry I felt so horrible. I just wanted to die. "I want to welcome you to the Montana School for Boys. My name is Mrs. Jackson and I am the President here. Before I tell you about the scholarship program I want you to introduce yourself to me," Mrs. Jackson said. "My name is billy and I am from Texas," Billy said. Billy was about 5'7 and he was wearing a blue jean mini skirt and had a white blouse that had ruffles all over. He wore a black vest over his blouse and had brown two inch boots on. His hair was golden brown that curled just above his shoulders. He had red nail polish that matched his lips. He had two Gold studs in his ears. He sat down very gracefully. "My name is Chris and I am from California," Chris said. Standing at 5'8 inches tall. He was wearing a very short light blue dress that was off his shoulders showing off his deep brown tan. He had three inch silver heels on his feet and light blonde hair that had many curls in it that went down to the middle of his back. He had pink nail polish on his lips and his toe nails. He also had two circle earnings in each ear. He also sat down very gracefully. "My name is David and I am from New York. " David said. He was small, perhaps 5'5, and nearly everything he wore was black. The short black dress had a high neck and long sleeves and there were three inch patent leather pumps on his feet. His straight black hair was just off his shoulders. His nails and his lips were dark red and gold stud earning adorned each ear. "My name is Andy and as you girls can probably tell from my accent I am from England," Andy said. Andy was about 5'8. Except for wearing a black medium length skirt, the rest of the ensemble was red; red satin long-sleeve blouse that had a key opening and two buttons on the back of his collar. His panty hose and three inch heels were also red. He had red curly hair that was pinned on the top of his head. He wore clear nail polish and when he sat down his kept his knees together. Except for me the last boy was Harold who said he was from New Orleans. He stood about 5'3 and wore a mid-calf length pink floral print dress which had rose lace detail. He had three inch sandals on his feet. He had dark auburn shoulder length hair that was full of curls and was so feminine. I was so jealousy. He had red nail polish and red lipstick. I was the last one to go. I am about 5'11 and had light brown hair that came to just above my shoulders. "My name is Jeff and I am from St. Louis," I said. I then quickly sat down. "I want to tell you about the scholarship and what we are going to do this weekend. Are there any questions," Mrs. Jackson asked. "Where are all the students. I thought this was a year round program," I asked. "They are at our lake house in California for the Christmas Holidays. Any more questions?" Mrs. Jackson asked. There weren't any more. "Okay now on with the program. The winner of the scholarship needs to show leadership, willing to give a helping hand. Show kindness to other people, and have a great spirit. If you win you will receive a full scholarship. You will have a sit down interview with me and a essay contest. The interview will take place in one hour. Jeff you are going first. You other girls can walk around campus," Mrs. Jackson said. As the others left it was just me and Mrs. Jackson. I was very nervous. "The first question I have is why aren't you dressed up. You do know that this school is for boys who want to be woman," Mrs. Jackson said. I felt very embarrassed. I was about to cry. I quickly composed myself and said. 'I do know what this school is all about and very much want to be a part of it. The thing is that my parents don't know about this school and my secret passion. I did bring a complete outfit I just didn't have time to change. I am so sorry about my appearance," I said. I then burst into tears. Mrs. Jackson then handed me a Kleenex. "It's okay sweetie. Let's get on with the interview. The program that you are about to enter is the most intense feminization program in the world. You will have classes on make-up, jewelry, clothes, walking, cooking, sewing, gracefulness, voice, manners, skin care, and occupation classes. You can choose from teaching, secretarial, modeling, or homemaking. You will also be taking some very powerful hormones that will effect your body and your mind. My question for you is why do you deserve the scholarship," Mrs. Jackson said. I took a deep breath before I answered. "I enjoy helping others, I was voted the nicest person at my high school. I was the leader of the environmental club. I am also very excited about letting my inner femininity come to the fore front. Every one who knows me like me. To become a woman had been a dream of mine for as long as I can remember," I said. "What kind of woman do you want to become and how long have you wanted to be a woman?" Mrs. Jackson asked. "I wanted to be a woman ever since I was four and saw the girls across the street playing with their dolls. I so much wanted to run across the street and play with them. I want to be a very girly girl. I want to always wear dresses or skirts, always wearing high heels and never a hair out of place. I also would want to have my make-up be perfect every time. I also want be a wife and a mother. Being that girl is what I dream about every day," I said. "Tell me about your family," Mrs. Jackson asked. "I am the only child and my parents are very busy. My Dad is a vice-president of a large company and my Mom is a teacher. I know they love me but they are so busy to notice me," I said. "Very good Jeff. By the way what is the name you want to be called?' Mrs. Jackson asked. "I want to be called Stephanie," I said. "That's very pretty. Well Stephanie you have about five hours before the essay part begins," Mrs. Jackson said. "Thank you for your time," I said. I then stood up and shook her hand. As I was leaving I noticed that she was writing a lot of stuff down. I felt very good about myself. Before I changed I decided to take a walk around this beautiful campus. My first stop was the lake. It was very beautiful. It had six benches around it. The lake was located in a valley. It had a couple of boats and a dock. I then sat down on one of the benches and began to think how wonderful my life was going to be here. As I was sitting there I noticed one of the other finalist came up and sat next to me. He was wearing a long flowing skirt that had a lot of flowers on it. "My name is Bill But I much prefer Billie. This is just a beautiful place. I can't wait till school starts," Billie said. "Me too. By the way my name is Jeff but I much prefer Stephanie. I feel like I died and went to heave. It is only 180 days before school starts," I said. "Why aren't you dressed up?' Billie asked. "I feel kind of embarrassed but my parents don't know about my feminine side and I didn't have time to change. I don't have that many outfits. I just can't wait till school starts so I can dress full time even if it is only the school uniform. Until I can make enough money to buy a complete outfit," I said with a tear coming down my face. Billie moved closer to me and put his arms over my shoulder. "Oh you don't know that this school gives you a complete wardrobe. My brother or should I say my sister graduated last year and told me all about it. Do you have any clothes," Billie asked. "Yes I do," I said. I then showed him my clothes. "Those will never do. Follow me sweetie Let's make you pretty," Billie said. I had a huge smile on my face as Billie and I ran across campus to one of the buildings. As we headed towards the dorm room I felt a closeness to Billie like I never felt to anyone before. I really felt like I could trust him. I said to myself this is a person I am going to be friends with for a long time. We finally entered the building and then headed to one of the rooms. My jar dropped when Billie open the door and I looked inside. The room was huge. It had white wallpaper with pink flowers on it. It had two queen size beds and two full length mirrors. It had a bay window and a bench to sit on to look out the window. It had two desks and two make- up mirrors. It had a walk in closet and two chest of drawers. It had pink shaggy carpet on the floor. I sat there amazed at the size and the beauty of the room. "They go all out. They really want to make their guests feel comfortable," I said. "This isn't a guest room silly. This is a regular dorm room. You will be living in a room just like it," Billie said. "How many room mates will I have? It look likes it will fit four people," I asked. "You will have just one room mate. No more questions we got a lot of work to do," Billie said. "First thing first the outfit that you choose will never do. It is way to long for your beautiful long legs which you need to work on showing off. Be proud of your height," Billie said."Thank you. You are so kind," I said. "If we keep talking we will be so late. Now the first thing I want you to do is go take a bath and shave off all that body hair. Here is some soap and shampoo to use. The bathroom is across the hall. Now get going," Billie said. I quickly ran across the hall. I just couldn't wait to become pretty. When I opened the door to the bathroom I was amazed. It had fifteen bathtubs and ten sinks. I then picked out one of the tubs and began to fill it. I then took one of the bottles that Billie gave me and began to rub it all over my body. I waited about twenty minuets before I jumped into the tub. My body was on fire before I jumped into the tub. What a relief I said to myself as I sat back and relaxed. After about ten minuets I began to wash my body. I noticed that my body was completely smooth. I was so happy as I ran my hands over my know very smooth body. It was a feeling that I just loved. "What is taking you so long," Billie asked. "I'm sorry I must have lost track of time," I said. "Well hurry up. Here put this on and meet me in the room," Billie said as he handed me a pink robe. I quickly got out of the tub and headed back into the room. As I entered the room Billie handed me a red satin panties and a red bra. 'Put these on," Billie said. "As I began to put them on Billie handed me a pair of nude pantyhose to put on. When I was done Billie handed a pair of breast forms. I had a surprised look on my face. "It will make you look girly until you get you own," Billie said. I just loved them and I couldn't wait till I got my own. They made me feel so girly. Billie then handed me a white slip. As the very soft material ran down my now hairless body I felt a furry of excitement run through my body. "Now come sit at the vanity table. I need to do your nails and your make-up," Billie said. I then headed over to the vanity table and sat down. Billie then took my hands and placed them in a bowl of soapy water. He then began to clean them. After a couple of minuets he took them out and began to shape them into a nice oval shape. He then painted them a dark red color. "What do you think?' Billie asked. "I just love them," I said. "I knew you would," Billie said. "Now let's do your face. Now pay close attention. You will have to be able to do it yourself," Billie said. He then took out a day time moisture and clean my face. He then took out a pair of tweezers and began to pluck my eye brows. "That hurts," I said. "You are going to love it when I am done. Now sit still," Billie said. After twenty minuets later he was done. 'What do you think?' Billie asked. "I just love it," I said. I couldn't believe what a difference it made to my face. It really open my eyes. "Our next stop is your foundation now you want to make sure you match your foundation with your skin tone," Billie said. After ten minuets Billie was done. He then moved to my eye brows and began to fill them out with a light brown eye pencil. After my brows he moved to my eye lids. He used some light brown eye shadow that match my eyes. He then out lined my eye lashes with a dark eye lash pencil. He then curled my eye lashes. "Wow I can't believe it," I said. The person staring back at me wasn't me. "Believe it sweetie you are very beautiful," Billie said. I then was about to cry. "Don't you dare cry on me," Billie said. He then added some light blush to my cheeks and then some powder to my face. He then painted my lips a dark red color. "There all done. Let's see what we can do about your hair.' Billie said. I was a little concern about what Billie could do to my hair. He then grabbed some hair spray and his hair brush and went to work. About an half an hour later he was done. "This dress will look wonderful on you," Billie said. The dress was a red flare dress that had wide straps. It was buttoned up the front. It was cut low across my chest showing a hint of my slip. It went down to about four inches above my knees. Billie then gave me a pair of three inch heels which I quickly put on. I felt so pretty. Billie then took me over to the mirror. My mouth fell open when I saw my reflection I just couldn't believe that this person staring back was me. My hair had bang and I had little curls all over. I just loved it. "Thank you so much," I said. I then gave Billie a big hug. "You are so welcome. Let's hurry we don't want to be late," Billie said. I gave myself one last look in the mirror and then headed over to Mrs. Jackson office. I just loved my new look. As we walked into Mrs. Jackson office the other boys were already there. "Nice of you two to join us. You will have two hours to complete your essay," Mrs. Jackson said. She then headed us to separate rooms to begin writing our essays. I was staring at a blank piece of paper and was wondering what I was going to write. There were no instruction just a blank piece of paper. I decided to write about my hopes and dreams about the future. I imagined myself having beautiful curves and wearing beautiful dresses and having long beautiful hair. I was a kindergarten teacher who would inspire young minds. After two hours Mrs. Jackson came in. "Times up. Let's go back to my office. By the way you look very nice," Mrs. Jackson said. We all sat in Mrs. Jackson office. "I want to thank you for your time. You will know in two months if you won or not. I will mail you a letter telling you if you won or not. You all handed yourself very well. I am so proud that you will become member of our student body. Have a safe trip home and I will see you in seven months," Mrs. Jackson said. We then left her office and headed out the building we all had a look of coincidence on our face that we won the scholarship. "It's going to be a tough choice. Anyone of us can win," Andy said. "I don't want to leave," Andy said. "School starts in seven months I think you can wait," Chris said. "This has been a lot of fun but we all have a plane to catch," I said. We all gave each other a hug and headed toward the airport. Before I could get on the plane I had to change my clothes back. Billie let me keep them. She was so nice. As I took my seat on the plane I felt a tear running down my cheek knowing that this will be the last time I leave Montan as a boy. It was a tear of joy. Like everyone else I couldn't wait until July. The next two months were unbearable. Finally a package came for me. It was from Montana. I quickly opened it. It was a letter from Mrs. Jackson. "Dear Jeff I mean Stephanie I want to congratulated you on wining the scholarship. You have a great spirit and I can tell you really care about other people. You represent everything want the Montana School for boys is all about. Ounce again congratulation and I will see you in July Mrs. Jackson" I laid down the letter and cried tears of joy. I knew this was only the beginning. I made a vow to myself that I will be the most helpful and nicest person the Montana School for Boys has ever seen. The next four months flew by. I just couldn't wait for to school to start. I have never been this excited about school in my life. Finally it was time for me to leave. I packed my suit case with my pens, pencils, and note books and some boy clothes knowing I will never need them but I didn't want to answer any questions from my parents on why I am not bringing any clothes to school. I gave them a hug goodbye and boarded the plane to start my life. A life that I was meant to live. The plane couldn't go any faster. The first thing I did after I arrived on the Montana School for Boys campus was head to the administration building to get my room assignment. My room was on the third floor. I was so excited as I climbed the stairs to my new room. As I walked through the hall way I heard some screaming. "Mom I don't want to go to school here. Please don't make me," the boy said. Is that Harold I thought to myself as I walked to my room. When I entered my room I saw my roommate sitting on his bed reading a romance novel. He seemed to be only about 5'6 inches tall and had very light blonde hair that went down to his shoulders. He was wearing a red swing skirt that went down to his knees and had a white blouse that had ruffles on it. He was wearing three inch red pumps. "My name is Jeff and I am going to be your roommate. I'm from St. Louis. What's your name?' I asked. "I'm Kevin and I am from Florida. It is so nice to meet you. I am just so excited," Kevin said. "Me too. It has been so hard waiting for that stupid calender to go forward. Ever since I got accepted I was just counting the days," I said. We hit it off right away like we have been friends for years. Just then two other students popped their head through our door. It was Billy and Chris from the scholarship competition. They were each dressed in white flare dresses that was cut low across their chest. "My name is billy and this is Chris. We are going to your neighbors," Billy said. "I'm Kevin it is very nice to meet you. I am just so happy to be here," Kevin said. "Me too," I said. Billy and Chris shook there head also. We were four extremely happy people. "Have you guys seen David, Andy, or Harold yet?' I asked. "Andy and Harold are roommates and they live on the other side of you. Harold doesn't seem very happy to be here. I haven't seen David yet," Chris said. Just then a beautiful woman walked in. She was wearing a black mini skirt and white blouse that had a black vest over it. She had dark red hair that she wore in a French twist. She had black two inch heels on. "My name is Molly and I am in charge of this floor. I'm a senior here. My job is to make you feel as comfortable as possible. If you have any questions don't hesitate to ask. I live down the hall. Before I forget we have a class meeting with Mrs. Jackson on the athletic field in ten minuets. Don't be late. Some of you will need to change," Molly said. She gave me a long look before she left. I was wearing a t-shirt and some shorts. "I think she was talking to me," I said. "I think so. You better change," Chris said. I quickly changed into a white blouse and a blue jean skirt. I put some tan three inch boots on my feet and some red lipstick on lips. I put my hair back in a ponytail which was now down to my shoulders. I then walked next door to Billy's and Chris's room. "I'm ready. Let's go now so we can get a good seat," I said. "Great idea. Let's get this party started," Kevin said. When we stepped on the Athletic field we saw all the students sitting on the bleaches. They were all dressed very lovely. Each boy had his own style. We found a seat near the front. 'Hello ladies. My name is Mrs. Jackson and I am the president of this fine school. I will like to welcome you to the Montana School for Boys. You are about to start on a journey of a lifetime that not only will change your body but your mind also. You are probably wondering where all the students are. Well they are at our summer house in California. They go there for eight weeks. They will be back in a month. The first thing you are going to do is go to the school's clothing shop and will pick up everything you will need for the upcoming school term. I am sure you are going to have a great time. A wonderful lady named Mrs. Betty runs the shop. She is past student. At six o'clock we will all eat dinner in the cafeteria. Have fun today ladies," Mrs. Jackson said. We all stood up and headed towards the shop. It was huge. It had to be at least 200 yards long and 200 yards wide. It had every type of clothes anyone would need. "Hello my name is Mrs. Betty and I like to welcome you to my shop. Your floor advisors know what you need. So why don't you join them and get started. Have fun ladies," Mrs. Betty said. Our first stop was the underwear section. Each of us got ten cotton panties in all colors of the rainbow. Then came the bras. The ones we were getting were training bras. "Hey what the big idea. I'm been wearing a regular bra for three years now," Chris said. "These are the ones that you will get. For the benefit of those who didn't read the school catalog you will be twelve years old this year. Next year you will be sixteen when you begin taking your hormones. We do this to make up for lost time. Trust me you are going to love being twelve again. Now no more complaining we got a lot of work to do," Molly said. We then all tried on our bras to make sure they fit just right. They were made bigger than normal training bras to fit us. We also got about ten pairs of pantyhose, about six baby dolls nighties that were so cute, and a couple of petite coats. Our next stop was the shoe section. We each received six pairs of Mary Jane shoes. "No high heels," Chris said. "No not yet," Molly said. Our next stop was the dress section. We each received a couple of Alice in Wonderland dresses, and some very cute taffeta dresses. I just couldn't wait to try them on. All of them were in pink and blue. I saw from the look on his face that Chris was getting very angry. I walked over to him and put my arm around his shoulder. "It's only for a year. Hey looked how Molly and betty turned out. They know what they are doing here," I said. "I guess your right," Chris said. Our next stop was to get our leopards for our ballet classes. We also got ballet slippers. Our final stop was the swimsuit section. We each received two one pieces and one bikini. We also received bows for our hair and some pink lipstick. Our next stop was to get our uniforms. They were a pink and blue jumper that had a crest of the school on the upper right sleeve. We received ten jumpers and ten white blouses. "Okay girls all the suff that you got today will be in your rooms after your next stop. I will see you at dinner," Mrs. Betty said. Our next stop was to register for our classes. "My name is Mrs. Tyler and I am in charge of making sure you take the right classes. You will be taking six classes this semester. They are ballet 101, talking 101, manners 101, gracefulness 101, cooking 101, and sewing 101," Mrs. Tyler said. She then gave us our schedule. I quickly checked with Kevin to see if we were in any classes together and we were in every class together. Our next order of business was the tour. Molly showed us where our classes will be. They were all going to be on one building which was located next to our dorm room. We then headed back to our rooms. "Dinner is in an hour. Don't be late," Molly said. As Kevin and I entered our room we saw some changes. On our beds we had two teddy bears and there was a collection of dolls that was located on our bookshelf along with the books we would need for the year. All of our clothes were in our closet and chest of drawers. "We better get ready for dinner. What are you going to wear. Let's wear the same thing like sister. Oh I want to wear our blue Alice in Wonderland dresses," Chris said. "Sounds great," I said. We then quickly changed into our training bras. We were both very excited about doing this very feminine act. We then changed into our white cotton panties and then we put on our dresses and helped each other zip up the back of our dresses. We placed a blue bow in our hair and black Mary Jane shoes on our feet. We put some pink lipstick on our lips and declared ourselves ready to go. After we finished getting dressed we heard a knock on the door. It was Chris and Billy. They were wearing their pink taffeta dresses. "Jeff you are right this won't be to bad for a year," Chris said. "I told you silly. Let's go we don't won't to be late," I said. We then all grabbed our purses and checked our faces in the mirror like we been doing it all our lives and headed to dinner. We all sat at the same table. "Before we eat I want to say that you all look very pretty this evening. I can see from the look on your faces that you are all very excited about the upcoming school year. Now let's eat," Mrs. Jackson said. The dinner was very light. We had a small salad and a half piece of chicken with a glass of milk. "Remember breakfast is at eight in the morning and it is mandatory and your first class begins at nine. So don't be late. Now go to your room and get to know each other," Mrs. Jackson said. When Kevin and I got back to our rooms we decided to take our baths early. After our baths we changed into our pink baby doll nighties. "So how did you find out about this school?' I asked. "My Mom found out about it from one of her friends. I was always a very fragile child. I would only play with the girls in our neighbor. I would even take their dolls so I could play with them at my house. I never played sports or got dirty. When I was ten I told my Mom that I wanted to be a girl. She freaked and told me I wasn't allowed to play with the neighborhood girls anymore. She even signed me up for soccer. After my first practice I came home crying. My Mom asked me what happen and I showed her that the ball hit me in the face. I had a big red mark on my face. I begged her to let me quit and I told her that I didn't like being a boy. I guess because of the look on my face and tears coming down my cheeks she let me quilt. She told me that I can be a girl but only when I am at home. Years later she told me that when she looked in my eyes she saw a girl looking back at her. She told me about this school after my junior year in high school. That was when I was allowed to grow out my hair and shave my legs and even paint my nails. I was so happy. The summer after my junior year I got to spend it as a girl. It was the greatest summer of my life. I would prefer if you call me Kelly. I got a question for you. How do you know Billy and Chris," Kelly said. "About six of us got a chance to win a scholarship and they were part of that group. They were two others Harold and David but I haven't seen them yet. I just have to tell you that you are so lucky. My parents would kill me if they find out that I am at this school," I said as tears began running down my face. "Hey none of that. You're here and that is all that matters. Look at the time it's getting late and we have a very busy day tomorrow. What do you want me call you. I can't have a roommate named Jeff," Kelly said. "Call me Stephanie," I said. "That is a lovely name. Good night Stephanie," Kelly said. "Good night Kelly," I said. As I turned off the lights I knew that Kelly and I were going to be friends for a very long time. Today was the greatest day of my life and I just knew it was going to get even better and I just couldn't wait. We woke up at six in the morning and took our baths. After we were done we dressed for our first day of school. The first thing we did was put on our white cotton panties and white training bras. We then put on white blouse and then we put on our jumpers. We slipped on our Mary Jane's on our feet and our pink bows in our hair. We but some pink lipstick on lips and declared ourselves ready to go. "You all look very nice for your first day of school," Mrs. Jackson said. I sat with Kelly, Billy and Chris. For breakfast we had a cup of orange juice a banana and some toast. 'They don't feed us enough here. I was so hungry last night. I guess this school's freshman fifteen is that you lose fifteen pounds. Oh by the way please call me Billie with a i.e," Billie said. "Sure thing and call me Stephanie," I said. "Call me Kelly," Kevin said. "Call me Chrissy," Chris said. "Then it's all settled. It looks like we all have ballet 101 together," I said. Ballet 101 was taught by Mrs. Evans. The first thing we did was change into our leotards and tights which was both pink. "Welcome ladies to Ballet 101. My name is Mrs. Evans. You will be learning all the basic techniques this so pay close attention because you will be taking ballet for the next five years. Now let's get started," Mrs. Evans said. Kelly and I were partners and were spending more time talking than working on our exercises. "Is there any problems here ladies," Mrs. Evans said. We both shook our heads no. When she left Kelly and I giggled to each other. We really felt like we were fitting into our new lives and we loved every minuet of it. I even think Mrs. Evans got a kick out of behavior. Our next class was talking 101 which was taught by Mrs. Mills. "Welcome ladies my name is Mrs. Mills. In this class you will learn how to talk in a higher pitch and soften your voice. I will be giving you exercises to work on. The only way to get better is if you work on your speaking in and out of class. Practice makes perfect ladies," Mrs. Mills said. She gave us four exercises to do. It was very hard. My thwart was killing me at the end of class but I knew I wanted to speak in a very feminine voice so I was going to work on it day and night until it becomes natural to me. Our next class was manners 101. The room had many different types of chairs and had a walking course. It was taught by Mrs. Stevens. "Welcome ladies my name is Mrs. Stevens. The first thing I want to tell you is that I expect perfection. Nothing less will do. So you will need to work hard in and out of the classroom. The first thing we will do is work on our walking. Remember you will need to take smaller strides than you are used to," Mrs. Stevens said. For the rest of the rest of the class we worked on are walking. By the end of class everyone legs were killing them but we all knew that we had a lot of work to do we all wanted to be prefect. Next stop for us was lunch. We talked non stop about all the exciting classes we just had. All we had to eat was a half of a sandwich and some milk. Our next class was gracefulness 101. It was taught by Mrs. Anderson. "Welcome ladies my name is Mrs. Anderson and in this class you will be working on developing your female personality. What kind of lady do you want to be.' Mrs. Anderson said. "I want to be a girly girl and wear a lot of pretty dresses and have a lot of boyfriends," Kelly said. "Me too," I said. I wasn't sure about the boyfriends. I never really been attracted to other boys. Our next class was cooking 101 which was taught by Mrs. Dobbs. "Welcome ladies my name is Mrs. Dobbs. In this class you will learn how to cook everything," Mrs. Dobbs said. "Can we eat what we cook?' Billie asked. "No you can't. The food that you will cook will be donate to a local homeless shelter. This school has you on a very strict diet and I expect you to follow it or there will be big trouble. Do you understand me," Mrs. Dobbs said. We all said yes. Our last class was sewing 101 with Mrs. Nelson. "Welcome ladies my name is Mrs. Nelson and in this class you will get to keep all the creations that you make. At the end of the year we will have a fashion show to show off all your lovely creations. Your big project is that you will be making a dress for you to wear at the big dance at the end of the year so begin thinking about what you want to make. There will be a lot of boys there," Mrs. Nelson said. All the girls in the class had a big smile on there faces after that. I still wasn't sure about this boy thing. After class Kelly and I hurried back to our room to change for dinner which we got to dress up for. We decided to rear our pink taffeta dress with our pink bows in our hair. We felt so pretty and so grown up which was kind of odd since we were wearing dressing that of a girl about half our ages would wear. "Do you girls want to work on our manners assignment after dinner?" Billie asked. We all agreed to meet in Kelly's and my room. We started working on our assignments when we heard a knock on the door. "Come in," I said. "Hi girls my name Andy but I prefer Anna and this is Harold but she prefers Hanna. Can we join you," Anna asked. "Sure come right in. We are talking about the big dance at the end of the year," I said. Hanna was very quiet. This can't be the same person I meet seven short months ago. What happen I asked myself. "I can't wait. I hope the boys are cute," Kelly said. "Yeah me too. What about you Stephanie? How do you like your men," Billie asked. Before I got the chance to answer another girl came into our room. "It doesn't matter because she will always look like a boy and no man will ever dance with her. Oh by the way my name is David but I prefer Donna," Donna said. "She is going to be a very beautiful woman. The boys are going to line up to dance with her," Kelly said as she moved over to comfort me. My face was full of tears. I never thought Donna had a mean side to her. After a couple of minuets I looked up and all the girls had left. After a quick bath I asked Kelly a question. "Do you really think that I will be a beautiful woman one day?' I asked. Kelly was already asleep to even answer me. Before I went to bed I made a vow to myself to be the most feminine woman this school has ever seen. I cried myself to asleep. The next morning at breakfast Kelly and I sat alone. The other girls sat with Donna. "So why doesn't Donna like you?' Kelly asked. "I don't know," I said as I was about to cry. "Don't cry. I promise you I will always be your friend no matter what," Kelly said. "Thank you so much," I said. During classes only Kelly would talk to me. I noticed that Donna would occasionally look at me and laugh a little. I need to know why she didn't like me. She seemed like just a nice person during the scholarship competition. What happen I asked myself. After dinner Kelly and I went back to our room. "Hey Stephanie I'm going next door to hang out with the gang is that okay with you," Kelly asked. "Sure can I go?" I asked. "No I'm sorry they only want me. I make a promise with you. Why don't we set a time for just us but I need to be able to talk to more than more person or it is going to be five long years. I'm sorry," Kelly said. "That's okay," I said. I had a lot homework to do anyway. I just couldn't believe that my dream was turning into a nightmare. The next few weeks went a lot like that. Kelly would talk to me during classes and then go next door to hang out with Billie, Chrissy, Anna, Donna, and Hanna. I was getting very lonely but it was doing wonders for my school work. All my teachers were very happy with my class work which made me very happy. I just loved how feminine I was becoming. My hair was growing and it was past my shoulders, and I was losing my tummy. I just couldn't wait to get on hormones to see my body really change. It was a Thursday and another week was coming to an end. I have been at the Montana School for boys for over a month now and the time has been going by way to fast. When I walked in the cafeteria for dinner I saw that the other students have returned from California. I was amazed at how beautiful they all looked. I just couldn't believe that these beautiful woman were ounce boys. It made me very happy that one day I may look like that. "I want to welcome all of our returning students from California. Welcome home ladies you all look very nice and it is so good to see you all again. I also want to make a announcement that on Saturday we will be having our back to school lake party," Mrs. Jackson said. As I was walking back to my room I saw Kelly and ran up to her. "Hey Kelly what kind of swimsuit are you going to wear on Saturday?" I asked. "I'm going to wear my gold two piece . How about you?" Kelly asked. "I found this beautiful blue two piece at the campus store. It has a skirted bottom and the top ties around my neck. Oh Kelly it is so pretty. I can't wait to get it. I made a hair appointment for Friday do you want to come with me," I said. "I'm sorry I can't" Kelly said. "Because of Donna," I said. Kelly didn't say anything she didn't have to. What did I do to Make Donna so angry at me. Friday came and I was so happy about my hair appointment. I just couldn't wait to have a feminine hair style. Mrs. Betty who ran to the clothing store also was the school beautician. "Hi Stephanie it's nice to see you again," Mrs. Betty said. "Hi Mrs. Betty," I said. "You seem a little sad," Mrs. Betty said. "Oh it's nothing," I said. "Nonsense a beauty salon is a perfect place to talk about your problems. Now don't worry about a thing you are in good hands. Now come have a seat and let me make you beautiful and tell me all about your problems," Mrs. Betty said. Mrs. Betty then put a pink mock on me and then began to wash my hair. I felt so relaxed as Mrs. Betty washed my hair. "Now tell me what's wrong sweetie," Mrs. Betty asked. "I am having problems with one of the other girls," I said. After Mrs. Betty finished washing my hair she then took out a pair of scissors and began to cut my hair. I couldn't believe this. This whole school was just a big joke and the joke was on me. "Please don't cut my hair. I just love my long hair," I said as tears came down my face. "Don't cry sweetie I just need to cut some of the loose ends to make it even. You have lovely hair. You are going to love it when I am all done. Now you are having problems with one of the other girls," Mrs. Betty said. After she finished cutting my hair she then soaked it in a strong smelly solution. "Well this one girl is being very mean to me and I have no idea why," I said. "Have you asked her why?' Mrs. Betty asked. After my hair was finished soaking she then began to roll it with some rollers. "No I haven't," I said. "Well why not. That is the only way to find out why she doesn't like you," Mrs. Betty said. After Mrs. Betty finished rolling my hair she took me over to the hair driers. She then took off my shoes and began to paint my toenails and nice pink color. "I guess I'm afraid what would happen. I don't want to make her even more upset with me," I said. "Let me give you some advice don't ever let your fear hold yourself back. Trust me it is all going to work out. Before long you two will be the best of friends. Now let's finish your hair," Mrs. Betty said. She then took be back to my chair and took my curlers out of my hair. After twenty minuets she was finally done. I just couldn't wait to see the finish product. "Oh honey you are just going to love it," Mrs. Betty said. I just couldn't believe my eyes. My hair had endless curls in it and it was blonde I just loved it. "Thank you so much," I said. "You are welcome sweetie. Now go find out why that girl doesn't like you," Mrs. Betty said. "I will. Thank you so much I just love my hair," I said. I then gave Mrs. Betty a hug and headed back to my room. I felt like I was walking on air. I just loved my new hairstyle and couldn't wait to show Kelly. Kelly wasn't in our room so I went next door. "Kelly are you in here," I asked as I knocked on Billie and Chrissy's room. "You are not welcome here," Donna said. "Oh Donna don't be so mean," Kelly said. "What do you think?' I asked. I then did a little twirl to show off my new hairstyle. "I just love it. You look great," Kelly said. "Your hair may look great but you are still a giant and will always just be a boy in a dress," Donna said. "Donna can we talk," I asked. "I have nothing to say to you," Donna said. She then slammed the door in my face. I will show you who's the most girly girl at the lake party tomorrow because I am going to enter the swimsuit contest and I am going to win it I said to myself as I went to take my bath. I was putting my curlers in my hair when Kelly walked in. "Don't worry about Donna she is just mad because she didn't win that scholarship. She wanted to win it. Do you know who won it," Kelly asked. "I won it," I said. Kelly then gave me a surprised look as she went to take her bath. So that is why Donna is mad at me I said to myself. Everyone was very excited about the lake party. I was combing my hair when Kelly came in from her bath. "Are you excited?" I asked. "You bet I am. Today is going got be so much fun. Man I wish I had longer legs," Kelly said as she put on her swimsuit. She looked amazing. "Wow Kelly you look great," I said. "Thank you. Listen Stephanie I love being your friend but I am attracted to guys not girls. You understand me," Kelly said. "I'm sorry I was just giving you a complainant," I said as I began to cry. "Don't cry sweetie. I just wanted you to understand that you and I could never become a us," Kelly said. "I understand and no offense but I could never date my best friend," I said. "Me either. Now let's go have some fun," Kelly said. She then put her arm around me and we headed towards the lake for the party. I was amazed when we got there. I just couldn't believe that all these people used to be boys. They all looked so feminine. It was truly amazing. There were tables sit up for us to eat breakfast. We had a banana and some juice. "I want to welcome you all to the back to school lake party. We have a lot of fun activities planed for you today. My name is Mary Anne and I am the student council president. Have fun today," Mary Anne said. After Breakfast Kelly went over to hang out with Donna and the rest of the gang. Most of the girls were finding a place to work on their tans. I then noticed a girl sitting by her lonesome and decided to check it out. As I walked over I noticed that she was the same height as I was. "My name is Stephanie what's yours?" I asked. "I'm Lisa and I am a senior here majoring in education. It's nice to meet you. You seem a little sad," Lisa said. "I guess I just feel a little out of place. I am so much taller than everyone here," I said. Don't let that bother you sweetie. Hey take some advice from me. Be proud of your height. Always stand up straight. Being tall has its advantages. You are Always the first one to know when it rains," Lisa said. :"I like that," I said with a little laugh. "Attention ladies if you want to complete in the swimsuit competition please report to the docks right away," Mary Anne said. "I got to go Lisa. Hey let's get together and talk some time," I said. "I would love that. Good luck," Lisa said. I waved goodbye to Lisa and headed towards the docks. There were about twenty girls competing. Donna and I were the only first year students. I would go second. "Good luck," Donna said. "Thanks you too," I said. "I wasn't being nice," Donna said. -The first girl was a senior modeling student and she wore a thong bikini that showed off all of her curves. She really knew how to work the runway which for our case was the boat dock. As I stepped on the dock I remembered what Lisa said to me and I held my head high and began to walk on the dock. I felt so good about myself as the girls began to cheer me on. I did three turns and I was done. It was so much fun. Donna did a very good job. She wore a one piece that was cut very high on her legs. Marry Anne then announced the top five who would go one more time and sadly I was not one of them. Donna wasn't either. I then headed back to my table for lunch. "You did a great job. I could never have done that. I would be way to scared," Kelly said. "Thank you it was so much fun. Now don't talk like that. You will be able to do it next year and you would probably win," I said. "Thanks Stephanie you are so sweet," Kelly said. We then gave each other a friendly hug. During lunch one of the judges came up to me and told me that I finished ninth and was the only first year student to finish in the top ten. I wanted to go over and rub it in Donna's face but thought better of it. I remembered what Mrs. Jackson said during the scholarship weekend. Part of the scholarship was to show a kind heart to your fellow students. There were a lot of activities after lunch like sack races and dance competition. The school cheerleading squad did a routine. "Why do we have a cheerleading squad we have no sports team?" I asked. "I think we have them to make us feel like we are at a regular college. Plus it gives us an opportunity to be one. I am going to try out next year," Kelly said. "Me too," I said. After dinner we had a bon fire. The seniors shared there memories about there wonderful time they spent at the Montana School for Boys. "It was ten o'clock and sadly the party has come to an end. Breakfast is at ten in the morning. Don't be late. I hope you all had a wonderful time today," Mrs. Jackson said. We were all very sad that we had to leave. Kelly and I talked almost all night about how much fun we had. We were just so excited and didn't want the day to end. We finally fell asleep around three. When our alarmed went off Kelly and I didn't want to get out of bed but we didn't want to get into trouble. We took our baths as fast as humanly possible and then changed into our white blouse and black taffeta skirts. We slipped on our black Mary Jane shoes and a black bow in our hair and headed to the cafeteria. Chrissy and Billie decided to eat with lunch. "Long time no see," I said. "We're sorry about ignoring you Stephanie but Donna can be very convincing. She really hates you," Billie said. "Plus we need help with our classes," Chrissy said. "I will be happy to help you. How about this afternoon," I said. "That would be great. Thank you so much," Chrissy said. "I told you," Kelly said. "Told me what," I asked. "That the other girls would come around and see that you are a very nice person to be around," Kelly said. After breakfast I headed to Molly's room to see how much weight I lost. "Hi Molly can I use your scale?" I asked. "Sure. How is everything going. I heard you and Donna don't get along," Molly said. "How did you know?" I asked. "I know all," Molly said. I then stepped on the scale and I was shocked to find out that I lost about twenty- five pounds. "Wow," I said. "What about you and Donna?" Molly asked. "Well your right we don't get along but give it time," I said. "How about the other girls?" Molly asked. "They seem to be coming around. They asked me to help them with their homework," I said. "That's great. If you have any more problems don't be afraid to come to me," Molly said. "I will. Thanks for listening," I said. When I walked back to my room Billie and Chrissy were waiting for me. "So girls what class do you need help with," I asked. "Why don't we work on gracefulness assignment. I just can't get this walking down. I keep walking way to fast," Chrissy said. "The first thing we need to work on is that attitude. First there is no I can't only I can," I said. "We can do that," All the girls said. "Good now you need to work on your posture. Try to stand up as straight as possible. Here try to walk with this book on the top of your head and try not to let it fall off. Remember to keep your back as straight as possible and take as small steps as possible. Now give it a try," I said. They took a deep breath and then they walked about three steps before the book fell of their heads. "I am never going to get it," Chrissy said. "Yes you will. Just relax you can do it. Remember stand up as straight as possible," I said. "They then tried it again and were able to make it from one end to the other without it falling off their heads. They were all so happy. "Thank you so much Stephanie you are the best," Billie said. She then walked over and gave me a hug. At moment I realized how much I loved helping people and was going to major in education. I just loved the look on their face. They were so happy when they were able to master their new skill. We then worked on our voice exercises and then we started our sewing project which was to put our initials on our bath towels. "Stephanie thank you so much for all your help," Billie and Chrissy said as they left my room. It was a wonderful way to spend the afternoon. After the lake party things really calmed down. We would go to classes during the week and during the weekend Kelly, Billie, Chrissy and I would work on our homework. One day during sewing class Mrs. Nelson had an announcement. "Girls listen up I have great news. At the end of October we are going to have our first dance. This gives you a month to make your dresses. It is a semi formal dance. Your dresses don't have to be as fancy as your last dress dance needs to be," Mrs. Nelson said. "Will there be boys there?' Billie asked. "Yes there will. They will come from the local schools. There should be about one hundred boys there and we all expect you to act as perfect young ladies. Now get to work on your dresses. Remember to draw a picture of what you want the dress to look like. " Mrs. Nelson said. The night before our sketch was due I was sitting at my desk wondering what kind of dress I wanted to make for the dance. I just couldn't concentrate I was so worried about this boy thing. How can I dance with another boy I just can't do it I thought to myself. Suddenly there was a knock on my door. "Come in," I said. It was Hanna who looked very sad. "Hanna it is so nice to see you. You don't look very good," I said. "The truth is I feel awful. I hate this place," Hanna said. I had a very strange look on my face. "What?" I asked. 'I really hate this place. I want to go home. My parents made me come to this stupid place. I don't want to be a girl," Hanna said. "I am so sorry," I said. "It's not your fault," Hanna said. "Well let me help you enjoy your femininity," I said. "I don't want to enjoy it. I have to make this stupid dress for this stupid dance," Hanna said. "Let me see what you have done so far.' I asked. She barely even started making her dress. "What kind of dress do you want to make?' I asked. "I don't want to make any dress I'm leaving," Hanna said. "Hanna come back," I said. I couldn't stop her she just ran out the door. I felt so horrible for her. I just couldn't believe that a parent would make their child do something as drastic as change their sex. After Hanna left I just sat there with my thoughts. After a little while I headed back to my sewing project. I finally finished it. I just loved it. It was so pretty. It was a light blue dress that was cut low across my chest and went down to about three inches above my knees. I just loved it. I was also getting very tired so I went to take my bath and when I came back there was Chrissy, Billie, And Kelly were standing in my room.. "Stephanie we need your help our sewing project is due tomorrow and we are no way near done please help us," Billie said. "I will be happy to help you. Do you guys know about Hanna," I asked. "What about Hanna?' Kelly asked. "She doesn't want to be here," I said. "Wow tell me more," Chrissy said. "I will but let's get our projects done first it is getting late," I said. Three hours latter we were finally done. All the dresses looked amazing we were sure we were going to get an A. By the time sewing class came around I was so tired luckily all we had to do was turn in our drawings. I decided to take a power nap before dinner. At dinner Kelly, Billie and Chrissy couldn't stop thanking me for helping them with their assignments. "No problem next time let's not wait till the last minuet. I hope we get a good grade Mrs. Nelson is a tough teacher," I said. The next day in sewing class Mrs. Nelson had a angry look on her face. "Girls, Girls, Girls I am very disappointed with you. The dresses are very pretty but they are a little grown up for you. I know you can't wait until you begin developing but you have you have to wait. We have been turning boys into beautiful woman for a long time and there is a reason behind our madness. So I want you all to do the assignments again and this time make them appropriate for twelve year old girls. You understand," Mrs. Nelson said. We all nodded in agreement. We all meet in Kelly's and I room to start working on our assignments again. This time we made sure the dresses were right for our ages even though we loved our first design better we figured they knew what they were doing here. The next day we turned in our assignments and Mrs. Nelson seemed really pleased with us. The next couple of weeks we were really busy making our dresses. Our dresses were due the Thursday before the dance and we got to wear our dresses to class that day instead of our uniforms. We were so excited to show off dresses to the rest of the school we were so proud of them. The Thursday before the dance Kelly and I woke up extra early we were so excited about wearing our dresses to school. After our baths we changed into our white satin panties and white training bras. We then put on our white lacy camisole. We put on about three pattie coats to make our dresses stick out a little. We then put on our dresses. Mine was a pink floor length dress that had puffy sleeves and was cut tight around my stomach and was cut low across my chest. "I feel so pretty," I said. "You look so beautiful. Here let me button you up," Kelly said. After she finished I helped Kelly into her black and white dress that was cut low across her chest and came to about two inches above her knees. We then applied our lipstick and brushed our hair and put some ribbons in it. We then slipped on our shoes and headed to breakfast. When we arrived at the cafeteria all the other girls were dressed very pretty. "My don't we look beautiful today. I talked to the dean of the boy's school and they are all very excited about Saturday night," Mrs. Jackson said. It was finally Saturday on Friday I went to Mrs. Betty for a touch up on my hair. She redid my hair by adding more curls and added more blonde color to it. I just loved it. Breakfast was at ten in morning. "The dance begins at seven and I want you all to be ready by six to finish setting up. It will take place in the cafeteria," Mrs. Jackson said. Kelly and I started getting ready at four. "Kelly I have a problem," I said. "You look great," Kelly said. "Thank you and so do you. I am a little worried about this boy thing. I'm not sure if I can dance with another boy," I said. "Nonsense come here and take a look at yourself," Kelly said. "What am I looking at?" I asked. "A very beautiful girl. What do you see," Kelly asked. "A beautiful girl I guess," I said. "Then what's the problem boys dance with girls," Kelly said. "I know is just," I said. "Listen I have a theory. I feel you fall in love with a person not his or her gender. Just have fun tonight," Kelly said. "I'll try," I said. The cafeteria looked beautiful. It had a couple of benches. It had a DJ booth and lots of lights. It also had a couple of pumpkins. Our job was to set out the food and drinks. By seven o'clock we were all and were waiting for our guests. By seven fifteen they arrived. All the other girls were very excited I still wasn't sure about this boy thing. The second, third, fourth, and fifth year girls saw there boyfriends come through the door and they ran up to them and wrapped there arms around them and gave me a big kiss. The rest of us were just standing there when the music began. Kelly and I then headed to get some drinks. "Don't look know but two cute boys are coming this way," Kelly said. "I am so nervous. Oh Kelly what am I going to do," I said. "Just be yourself and oh by the way I get the cute one.' Kelly said. Which one is the cute one I thought as the two boys approached us. "Hello ladies my name is Jason and this Robert. Would you like to dance?" Jason asked. Before we could say yes Jason grabbed Kelly's hand and they headed off to the dance floor. They looked so cute together. "Hello my name is Robert what's yours?" I asked. "My name is Stephanie do you want something to drink?" I asked. "Sure," Robert said. I then handed him a glass and we headed over to the benches to talk. Robert was about 6'3 and had light brown hair that I just wanted to run my hands through. He had the cutest butt I ever seen in my life oh my I just checked out another guy and I liked it. He was so hot and he liked me. "Stephanie are you okay," Robert asked. "Yes just fine," I said. I then stared into his deep blue eyes. I felt like I could get lost in them. I then looked onto the dance floor and saw that Kelly and Jason were having the time of there lives. She and Jason were slow dancing and Kelly had a big smile on her face. "Would you like to dance sweetie?" Robert asked. "I would love to," I said. Robert then took my hand and led me to the dance floor. He then put his arms around my waist and pulled me close to him I put my hands around his shoulders and we began to dance .. He smelled incredible as swayed to the music. I felt like I was in heaven. As I looked into his eyes I felt like I was falling in love. I then looked over and saw that Chrissy and Billie, and Anna were all dancing and seemed to be having a great time. "I just love dancing with you," I said. "Me too. You are so beautiful," Robert said. "Thank you.' I said. I think my face turned three shades of red. We danced for about forty five minuets and then decided to head back to the benches to talk. "So what are you majoring in?' I asked. "Business. And what about you," Robert asked. "I am majoring in education. Where are you from?" I asked. "I am from California," Robert said. He then put his hands on my knees and then moved closer to me. He then gave me a kiss on the cheek. The kiss only lasted a couple of seconds but it felt like it lasted for hours. We sat and talked for what seemed like hours but in realty really wasn't that long. "I'm sorry everyone but the dance is over. I hope you all had a great time," Mrs. Jackson said. We then all said our good-byes. "I'm going to miss you Robert," I said. "Me too. I'll call you sweetie," Robert said. He then leaned in and gave me a big kiss. I about died. I loved it. His lips felt so good against mine. I never wanted it to end. I couldn't wait to tell Kelly about my night. I was just getting back from my bath when Kelly walked through the door. She was on cloud nine. It looked like she was walking on air. "I had just a wonderful time. We danced all night and kissed even longer. It was the best night of my life," Kelly said. "I had a great time also. I meet a wonderful man. His name is Robert and he is so cute. We kissed all night long. It was so romantic. I wished the night didn't have to end. I just loved it when his lips touched mine. He is so cute," I said. "I am so happy for you," Kelly said. We talked all night long about our new boyfriends. I just couldn't believe that I had a boyfriend now and I just loved the idea. The next month flew by. Robert and I would talk on the phone almost every night and Kelly would do the same with Jason. We were so much in love. Robert and I would talk for hours but it never seemed that long. Since we weren't allowed to date until our third year we would have to wait until the last dance see them. It was two weeks before Christmas break and we had a lot of work to do. Kelly, Billie, Chrissy and I would study every night. We finally took our final exams and were very happy to be done. We would leave for California the day after our exams. I decided to call my parents before we flew to California. "Hi Mom," I said. "Who's this?" My Mom asked. "It's me Steph no Jeff," I said. It felt really odd calling mys