No matter what I did, the boys kept coming. I was getting tired of flirting as cute as it was at first. Now it was getting frustrating. All fighting for my attention when I wasn't interested in them and they didn't really know what they wanted anyway. I made a decision. It was time to cut my hair and change styles. In fact, what would happen if I ended up just being one of the boys?
And that is how I ended up in a pair of trousers and a boy's blazer with cropped cut hair and Ace bandages. It was an experiment that I didn't expect to go as far as it did. Actually, I began to wonder, I can't quite possibly use the boy's bathroom, could I? Then again, I couldn't use the girl's either while pretending to be a boy.
While I was having this dilemma, one of the boy's who was always flirting with me accidentally bumped into me. He apologized and realized that he hadn't seen me before, at least not the way I was now. After communicating that I was new to the school, he pulled me into the boy's bathroom for a man to man talk or something like that. Unfortunately, we weren't the only two in the bathroom, and I turned away quickly. I guess he thought I was acting funny and he said, "Yo, what's up dude? You're turning red all of a sudden."
I ran out of the bathroom so fast and right into the guy that I actually liked. It was amazing how quickly he started laughing when he realized who I was. In fact, he figured it out fast just by a glance. "What in the world are you doing?"
"You know, trying to escape the boy's restroom."
"I won't ask. But by the way, I'm not really into other guys so kissing you might be a little strange."
"What?" I asked taken aback.
But we kissed, while I was dressed up as a boy, outside the boy's restroom and no one cared because we were the only two that mattered in that whole hall.
Shiloh Adlar, Sixth Year, Prefect, RQT Co-Captain"Let us read, and let us dance; these two amusements will never do any harm to the world." -Voltaire