Likely the only question in her mind was where to dispose of his body when those sharp brown eyes finished eviscerating him. “Mrs. Reed, this really...isn’t how it seems…” he began awkwardly, before realizing that the explanation might be even worse to her than what she already thought. “Do tell,” Mrs. Reed said coldly, and he started to continue. She cut him off. “On second thought, don’t. I’d rather have the explanation from my daughter.” “Yes, ma’am.” Bug on a windshield, yep, he thought as he. So he genuinely tried to be agirl for his mother. He complied with the womens training, he learned thewalk, he learned to talk just like a girl does and he lost his male voice.He tried and learned the feminine manerisms. He excelled at everything hewas tought. By the next year, he was entered into school as Kelly. Theofficials accepted him as a transgendered and the girls accepted him as oneof them. They didn't know he was born aboy. His sister enjoyed it for the most part. She was placed in. Several people, mentioned the big house on the corner, and it’s handsome, apparently very well off black owner. The women she talked to all mentioned how handsome he was and Lauren could hear the traces of longing when they mentioned his name. Malik Masters. ---One night, as they were cleaning up the dinner dishes Lauren mentioned what she’d found out about the house on the corner. The neighbors had also said that he was some kind of tech entrepreneur or something and Lauren figured Casey. Jen ran inside to get some snacks as I pumped gas. She always liked to get candy before anyway as the prices were too high. We would still get popcorn and drinks, but she could hide a box or two of skittles or chocolate in her purse. The gas was flowing when an old VW bug pulled up and this surfer got out. Shit he saw me staring at him from the first moment. He was tall, young, golden and had a glow about him. He had a dark tan, with sun bleached blonde shaggy hair. I think my mom would call it.