O'Donnell noticed the approaching hairpin turn and reflexively slowed down. He was growing tired of this game. During the straight sections of road he...would nearly catch her, but before he could make a move, a curve would force him to slow down and the Porsche would leap ahead.Not this time. He pushed the power window button. The glass dropped smoothly. O'Donnell grasped the Glock in his left hand and nudged it out the open window. Using the gun wasn't as exciting as shoving her off the road. I was in despair when she took me tothe barber shop. The barber was told to give me a very short haircut. Icried no and struggled in the chair. It is only when Mum started cryingthat I was quiet. However I was silent. Now it was my turn to cry. Everycut of the scissors felt like the punches that the boys gave me.At home, my nails were cut short and I was told by Mum to drop any talkabout being a girl. My suitcase was packed and I was sent to themilitary school.Discipline, fitness, being a. Then again, I was never really close to anyone in high school. As far as people being cold or unfriendly, everyone I have met so far on campus has been open and helpful. I think I even caught a guy checking me out, so things will be cool here. I’m hearing a knock on the door, so I’m guessing that’s my roommate and her massive amounts of stuff. That sense of apprehension is starting to come back… August 25 Yeah, I guess I skipped a day. I was never one for daily journal entries anyway except for. Geez, they are even more sensitive too.Chapter 6Carol, Lana and Tanya sat in Tanya's car watching everyone leave the building. They didn't even look twice at John as he darted to his car. After all, they had some pre-conceived notion that 6' 196 pound athletic guys couldn't be cross-dressers."Well, that was everyone, and no damn sign of our culprit" Tanya blurted."Patience" Lana cooed. "This is only the first phase" She added. "The stockings are first, and we won't likely notice the changes.