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"Watch it pizza face!" It was far from the most original thing I've
heard. The school thug Daniel Thomas knocked into me sending all my
papers and books flying. Normally I'd just walk away, but today I wasn't
feeling it.
"Glad you know what pizza looks like considering it's the only thing your
family can afford!" And then I felt it. As I came to, Dan and a couple of
his friends were snickering and I was lying in the pile of my things. A
girl with long red hair and brilliant green eyes leaned down to help me
up.
"Wasn't very smart of you."
"I know Emma, but how much of that can someone take?"
"I get that he's an asshole, but he's bigger and meaner. Your mouth is
your most dangerous weapon. Speaking of-" she took a tissue out of her
purse and dabbed my lip. I noticed it was bleeding.
"Thanks." I wanted to ask her out- had for so long, and this was one of a
billion chances. Luckily we were friends although alot of the time I felt
it was out of pity.
"You know Al, I hate saying this because there's no way to say it without
sounding rude, but you really do need to do something about that acne. I
bet you'd be pretty attractive without it." Like i didn't know I needed
to do something! Like I wanted to look like a blistering mountain of
skin! Her words hurt more than Dan's. I lowered my head and looked at the
ground.
"Cmon, let's get you home."
The good thing was that it was the beginning of summer. I didnt have to
put up with Dan til next year and I hoped I'd come back with a better
plan- and hopefully be better looking.
Emma walked me to my house and then said a quick goodbye before leaving.
I took a deep breath and stepped inside. As soon as my sister Amelia saw
me she shook her head.
"Dan again?"
"Yeah I spoke a bit too much." She sighed and came closer to look at the
damage. She took care of me now since our parents died 8 years ago. My
sister Amelia had always looked after me, even back then and as a reward
for getting her license she was allowed to take me out for ice cream. We
came home to a house of flames and they never made it out. Everyone said
we were lucky but we didnt feel lucky. The trust fund they left us was
enough to get by, but Amelia always worked hard trying to suck up to her
bosses and get further for us.
"The lip isnt so noticeable but that shiner sticks out. I have the bosses
over tonight for dinner and we need to cover it up. Be right back." She
scurried off and i sighed anticipating the stressful night. Id have to be
at my best during the dinner and its not like Im a mess but like Emma
said, my mouth is my worst weapon and I didnt want to say anything that
would affect my sister's status. She came back out with a tube and pulled
a chair in front of me.
"What is that?" I asked her as she popped open the tube and started
dabbing a brush with it.
"It's makeup."
"Makeup? Are you kidding?" I was hoping there was a better solution.
"Look, its a new brand that was sent to me in the mail as a membership
gift or something. Its supposed to cover up any blemishes and at the same
time heals unwanted spots and bumps as you use it. It could really help,
and besides, I really cant afford to have my bosses think you get beat up
everyday. If you dont like it, it'll be a one time thing okay?" She
looked at me sincerely and I definitely didnt want to be the cause of any
hardships for her so I quickly agreed.
"Now sit still. Whatever works right?" When she said that, I felt calm
and relaxed. She took the brush and started lining my face. I expected it
to feel cold, but it actually felt very warm. As she evened it around my
face i felt my skin feel like it was tightening, which usually meant it
was seeping into the pours. At least it felt like it was working! When
she finished she handed me a mirror and for the first time I looked
normal. I couldn't even tell I had acne, and was rather enthralled. She
smiled and said "Alright now go call Emma and tell her to come over for
the dinner."
"Wait, Emma's coming?"
"Yes, i needed someone else to round out the family. Just go call her."
I left the room and nervously selected her in my contacts. We had
exchanged numbers a while back, but most of our exchange was for homework
problems.
She answered with a sing song voice. I mean she didnt, but it always
sounded like that to me.
"Hey, my sister said you were coming over for the dinner?"
"Oh, yes! I'm almost ready, I'll be there soon." We hung up and it wasn't
long before the doorbell rang. I ran down and opened it and her mouth
fell open.
"Your face!" I completely forgot about the makeup and blushed deeply and
tried to stammer out an excuse. She leaded closer and stared hard at my
face.
"Ah makeup. I see. Must be that new acne cleansing stuff your sister was
telling me about. I hope it works!" She skipped by me inside and I closed
the door. I turned around and finally noticed what she was wearing. It
was a flouncy little blue dress and she had black shoes with a small
heel. My sister came out to set food on the table and she was dressed in
a black pencil skirt, higher heels and a red blouse. I was still in a
tshirt and jeans. Seeing them i felt out of place.
"Oh Al, what are you doing? Emma take him upstairs and get him dressed
properly!
"Yes maam!" She giggled and grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs to my
room. She sat me on the bed while she rummaged through my closet for
something respectable. She found a pair of black slacks and threw those
at me. She then found a collared pink shirt and tossed that at me. I
hadnt ever worn it.
"...Pink? Really?"
"Oh cmon. It'll show her bosses that you're grown up and dont let
something like the color of your shirt bother you. Besides, you're
already wearing makeup, a pink shirt's gonna kill ya?"
"Alright alright. Now leave so i can get changed."
"Aw I cant watch?" I nearly choked and she giggled again as she slipped
out the door and closed it.
I regained my composure and slid into the clothes. As I finished
buttoning the shirt she knocked and barged in anyways.
"Eh? What do you think?" She walked around me and tucked my shirt into my
pants. She came back around front and frowned.
"Your hairs a bit shaggy."
"Yeah sorry, Ive really been meaning to get that taken care of." She
ushered me to a chair and told me to sit down. She pulled a hairbrish out
of her purse and started brushed through the long shags, occasionally
pulling out a few strands.
"Ow!"
"Hey that's a small taste of what us girls go through. You're all set,
let's get down there."
The dinner went over well and the bosses even commented on my choice of
shirt and how clean and well kempt i was. After she showed them out she
turned and squealed and gave Emma a hug.
"Hey Emma, why dont you stay over tonight?"
"Okay, lemme just run home and change, grab a few things and ill be
back!" She ran out the door and my sister just smiled at me as she went
to clean up.
I followed her to give her a hand and after that headed upstairs to my
room to change into pjs. Emma burst in again shortly after and plopped on
my bed.
"Come sit down over here so I can stare at you for a bit."
"Umm...okay." i sat down next to her and she leaned forward and really
began to stare. I smiled nervously and tried to stare at her back without
her noticing.
"I really notice your eyes. They're so blue. You have to let me try
something tomorrow and youll have to trust me, okay?"
"Alright."
"Yay!" She hugged me and then stood and pulled me towards the bathroom.
"What are we doing? "
"We have to wash the makeup off, you can't keep it on all night." So we
did that and she looked me over again.
"It looks like its working! I bet if you use it all summer, it'll be
cleared up by then!"
"That'd be great."
We spent some more time chatting until she just couldnt keep her eyes
open. She fell asleep on my bed, so i turned out the light and went to
sleep in the guest bedroom.
In the morning I woke up to her opening the door and coming in. She
leaned down in front of the bed and started pulling stuff out of a bag
and threw it on the bed. I saw a white blouse and a jean skirt.
"Hurry up and get dressed lazy butt!"
"What? In those?"
"No silly. In your own room. Although I bet you'd look super cute in
them. Maybe try it on?" She said giggling as I ran out the door and into
my room. I got dressed in my normal jeans and a tshirt and once again she
burst in and ushered me into a chair. She helped me put on the acne
curing make up but before I could get up she pushed me back down.
"Now hold still." She bent over with something in her hand and with a few
quick strokes brushed something across my eyelashes. I blinked, feeling
the odd weight on my eyes and looked in the mirror.
"Am I wearing Mascara?"
"I just had to see how it looked. You have such bright blue eyes and your
lashes are already long I couldnt resist seeing them like this. They look
so amazing!"
"I...I guess."
"Cmon!" She grabbed my arm and pulled me downstairs befoe i could think
twice and we ran into my sister who was making breakfast.
"Wow! Look at your eyes! They look amazing!"
"I said the same thing!" Emma excitedly told her.
"Well i like the look." She put a bottle on the table and went back to
cooking.
"Whats this?"
"Well i said i was gonna do my best to take care of you and these are
some really good multivitamins. Take two in the morning and two at night
and they should balance out your body."
Emma took two and popped them in her mouth and I shrugged and did the
same. We had a very good breakfast and my sister went off to work leaving
me alone with Emma.
She ushered me into her car and said we were going to get my hair taken
care of. We got to the salon and she told the lady what she wanted to do
to my hair and I thought she was joking but as the lady got started I
started to panic and Emma came in front of me and put her hands on my
legs and looked me in the eyes. "Trust me. Whatever works, right?" She
said that and i mellowed and i guess i kind of spaced out. I came to when
someone said i was all done and i was spun around in the barber chair to
stare at myself. My hair was no where near as short as i thought it would
be. In fact it barely looked like it was cut at all, and i swear it was
lighter. Emma thanked the lady and pushed me out of the salon.
"I dont know how I feel about this. It looks awfully... feminine doesnt
it?"
"Cmon, some guys wear their hair long and it looks great on you."
"You think so?"
"I do. Lets go show your sister!"
Things kept going like that. I began to catch on and I had no idea why or
what they were doing to me but something would happen and they would say
that phrase and Id just except a new part of my life. I couldn't bring
myself to be angry at them because i knew they both cared and deep down i
knew I was really enjoying all the changes. My life had always been so
dull and boring and this new path was fun and i never knew what the next
day held. I embraced all the changes over the summer and eventually
started to take things upon myself.
One day my jeans were cut up pretty bad and had holes in them. My sister
said she was washing them all in a load and the washing machine went
haywire and tore them all. Unfortunately she didnt have the money to buy
new ones so i wore them torn. Emma bought me a couple new pairs herself
but the ones she bought felt tight in the wrong places. Eventually I got
used to them. My shirts over the summer also became baggy and tended to
hang off one shoulder. Not every single thing that happened was up to me
though. Yet another time we were at the mall (Emma liked to take us there
alot) she was buying some new earrings. She mentioned I should get my
ears pierced and i really didnt feel like it. She took my face in her
hands and said it would help bring out my features. "Whatever works
right?" Next thing I know im staring at a mirror as my ears sparkle with
studs. Sometime later i tricked myself as i pulled my jeans off two fast
and complained that my hair got pulled out. My sister said i should just
shave them "Whatever works right?" Even sometimes it didnt make sense. My
sister caught me biting my nails and told me to stop doing that and let
them grow. If i dont think about it, it wont bother me. "Whatever works,
right?"
I tell you these things because thats how i notice them. Its what i
notice now. Ill be eating breakfast and catch a glimps of my long nails
and for a second ill ponder them, and then it doesnt bother me. Ill be in
the bathroom and notice my earrings sparkle in the light and then i
continue what i was doing. Ill notice how smooth my legs are when im
changing, and then ill just get dressed. Its all second nature. Ive been
noticing what colors Emma uses around her eyes and other things i never
cared about before. The one thing that caught my eye was one time she was
using a lip gloss that made her lips a brilliant soft pink. She noticed
me looking and offered it to me. I told her i never used any before and
she told me to pucker up. As she spread the tube across my lips something
went off in my mind. I wanted this more than anything and I was going to
do whatever it took. I giggled at her and threw my arms around her and
then pulled her downstairs. We grabbed her keys and got in her car. She
asked where we were going and told her the mall. She shrugged and when we
got there i pulled her through the mall to Victorias Secret. This was
another one of my faze outs cause when I came to my sister was telling me
how good I looked. I could feel the bra wrapped around me, and see it
pushing my shirt up. Weeks ago my chest became itchy and inflamed and
began to swell. Somewhere along the line we decided this was the
solution. Well I decided it. That summer flew by and before I knew it, it
was time to go back to school.
I woke up early on my first to start my new routine. I jumped in the
shower and the warm water felt nice on my sensitive skin. I was using a
floral shampoo and conditioner now and my hair was down to my shoulder
blades. After i finished washing i ran a razor along my arms and legs to
make sure they stayed smooth. As i exited i wrapped a towel around my
chest and another around my hair. I left the bathroom to pick out my
wardrobe and picked a pair of hip hugging jeans. I had a tshirt that
liked to hang off one shoulder and decided on that one. I went to my
drawer to pull out my undergarments and dropped me towel to step into the
panties. I grabbed the bra and fastened it around myself smiling as I
giggled to myself knowing noone would notice how girly these particular
garments were. I went to my vanity and sat down. I picked up a brush and
started with the makeup. I didn't need it anymore- the acne had cleared
up completely, but it felt necessary. I used the mascera and darkened my
long eyelashes. I stepped back and slid into the jeans with the holes in
the knees and put on the black tshirt with a picture of a beat up Alice
fighting zombies. I slid into a black pair of flats and grabbed my
favorite tube of gloss and pinkened my lips. I smiled and put the tube in
my pocket and headed downstairs. Emma was already waiting for me and she
and my sister turned as i bounded down the stairs.
"Oh Ally you look great!" I blushed and hugged Emma.
"Are you ready? It might be tough but we're with you and no matter what
you should feel good about yourself and confident. Whatever works right?"
I nodded and we headed out the door for school.
We decided to walk today and enjoy the fresh air. As we got closer i
started having reservations for the first time in awhile. When i left i
was someone else. How would they take the new me?
As we entered the halls noone seemed to pay me second notice. Emma and I
slid into our first class and the teacher began her roll call. Eventually
she got to me.
"Al Rivers?"
"Here." I raised my hand. The teacher looked at me with a puzzled look.
"It says Al."
"Mhmm. I go by Ally now."
"Okay. Ill make a note. Sorry for the mixup." Class went by smoothly and
noone said anything. As i exited the classroom i was grabbed by my
shoulders and thrown into the lockers and pinned. Emma shrieked and Dan
Thomas glared at me with fire in his eyes.
"What kind of sick faggot are you? Pretending to be a girl now? Im just
gonna beat you harder for trying to skip out on it!" He raised his fist
back but it never landed. Instead he was catapulted away from me and onto
the floor. Another guy with short cropped blonde hair and quite a
physique stood between me and Dan. Dan got up and into new guys face.
"You gonna protect this little fairy?"
"You have fun beating on girls? It make you feel strong, tough guy?"
"Thats not a girl!" he said pointing his finger at me. "You saw him last
year!"
"I saw her, yes. Girl cant have a tomboy phase? Im guessing she went
through alot of changes over the summer. Right?" He looked over at me and
smiled. I nodded without saying anything.
"See? She was always a girl. And you just didnt care. You still want to
hurt her? You just have to get through me and my friends." I now noticed
several other guys nearby equally built and Dans face paled.
"I can see you coming to your senses. Now apologize to the lady and you
can be on your way."
He looked down at my feet and mumbled, "I'm sorry."
"Alright now get out of my face before i rearrange yours." Dan slithered
off and the young man turned to me and flashed his bright smile once
again.
"Let me know if he gives you any trouble again."
"Th-thanks." For some reason i blushed and looked quickly to the ground.
"See you around Ally." He turned and walked away his guys spreading out,
going their own ways and i suddenly realized i didnt even know his name.
"Its Johnny, by the way. He said as if reading my mind. He didnt even
turn just simple threw one hand up in the air and nonchalantly waved
behind him. As he disappeared from sight Emma was all over me.
"Omg youre so lucky! Youve got the hottest guy in the school protecting
you. You have your own knight in shining armor!"
"Cmon Em. It's not that big a deal."
"Dont play coy with me sister. I saw your face go beet red when he
flashed those pearly whites. Someones crushing hard!"
"Am not!" She giggled and grabbed my arm and dragged me to our next
class. The rest of the day was completely different and was filled with
compliments from both girls and guys, and surprisingly enough not a
single one was lude. I passed Johnny a few times and each time he merely
smiled and i couldnt stop from turning red every time. Emma was right.
Something was clearly happening. And this time whatever this was might be
going too far. I think it was time to confront my sister.
I walked through the door at home alone. Emma wanted to come along like
she usually did but this time I sent her home. She frowned but when I
insisted, listened and left me alone. My sister was tidying up and
noticed me come in by myself.
"Where's Emma?"
"I asked her to let me be alone."
'Why? Are you okay?" She seemed worried and rushed over to put the back
of her hand on my forehead.
"Amelia." She paused, knowing that I don't usually use her full name
unless I'm serious.
"...Ally?"
"What have you done to me?"
"Wh-what do you mean?"
"Don't. Just don't. I know what's going on. This silly little phrase that
you say to get me to do something I'd normally be uncomfortable with.
Whatever works, right? I have to know why! Why are you doing this to
me!?" I couldn't contain my emotions and broke down. I suppose it was
from the supplements I had been taking, realizing now that I knew exactly
what was going on the whole time but was like I blocked it out. Now I
remembered it all.
"Oh Al, I'm so sorry." She herself started crying as she held me.
"I swear I was only trying to help you. When our parents died, they
didn't just leave us money. They also left me a letter. About you."
"About me? I don't understand."
"You were born with an abnormality. In the human body, both males and
females make certain chemicals in their body. They are known as Estrogen
and Testosterone. The female makes more estrogen, which gives her shapes
and mammaries along with higher susceptibility to emotions. Males make
more testosterone which helps build muscles and grow facial hair, and
makes them more task focused. The problem is that the testosterone that
your body makes is poisonous to you. As you hit puberty its literally
going to poison every one of your systems and you won't survive. And I
don't want that happen. I can't lose you."
"But. How does turning me into a girl help? How are you even doing this?"
"Well, there are two glands in the brain that make these chemicals. Ones
bigger for the dominant chemical and ones smaller for the recessive one.
The company I work for has been developing these drugs that will allow
for a smooth gender reassignment. There are people out there who don't
feel like they were born in the right body and they do what they can to
reshape their body to the way they feel inside. This way would be safer
and cheaper, and it would allow them a complete change, meaning they
could even become pregnant! It changes the chemical makeup of the body
adding the chromosome you need, whether another x or a y. Your body goes
through changes and those two particular glands get switched. In your
case, the bigger one would start making estrogen and the smaller one
would make testosterone. Since your glands are being rewritten so to say,
they would get rid of the poison!"
"But why not tell me? Why not ask? Don't I have a choice?"
She sobbed and turned away. "You're right you do. I was being selfish
because I don't want to lose you but it is your choice. It's not to late
to turn around. I can say the phrase and all of this will go away. I just
had that phrase installed so you wouldn't be overwhelmed. I've taken
complete advantage of you." She was a mess and I still had tears in my
eyes. It was a lot to take in. She had decided for herself exactly how my
life should be lived out. She never asked and never gave me a choice.
Thing is, my sister has always looked out for me. She is the only family
I have and from day one always had my best interest in mind. Was I upset?
Sure. It was a confusing time and I didn't know what was happening to me.
But was I angry? No. So my sister didn't want me to die and did whatever
possible to make sure I didn't? Hardly makes her a tyrant. So id live,
but Id have to be a girl? Doesn't seem like that big a tradeoff.
"I'll do it."
"What?" She looked up, her eyes red and puffy.
"I'll complete the transition."
"You're not mad?"
"No. I know you've always looked out for me and I felt we've always been
pretty closer. I think this will just bring us closer, and I don't want
to leave you behind. What do I have to do?"
She wiped her eyes and smiled just a little bit. "Well at this rate the
changes should be complete in about two weeks. The final bit is accepting
it mentally. You have to be the last one to use the phrase, accepting
your girlhood. From now on I promise me and Emma won't use the phrase
anymore okay?
Of course Emma knew. It only made sense. Also meant she cared a ton about
me too. I'd have to thank her for that. For now there were two more weeks
to get through. And I don't think this journey's quite done yet.
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