After she finished up shaving, Kathy splashed some aftershave on her faceand went back to her bedroom to finish dressing. Looking at her reflectionin ...he mirror, she was happy that she was a girl, a butch girl.As she headed back to her bedroom, Kathy thought about the fact that therewere other types of girls in the world out there. Some even attended herschool. They looked all funny she thought, in their dresses and with theirfrilly panties and bras. She'd never be caught dead in those.As she. Emma would say something flirty and I’d flirt back. Well anyhow, we set it up that I’d be in the coffin and she’d be in the electric chair. The wagon went by and the k**s all screamed and teens oooh’d and ahhhhh’d. I got out of the coffin and found that Emma was gone. I walked to the back of the stand and Emma grabbed me by the shirt and put me against the hollow wall. “If I’m wrong about this then I’ll trade stations with someone else but if I’m not…” She didn’t even finish the sentence as I. "Again the three boys sniggered, as though they had some evil plan cooked up between them. Joan rapped her hand on her desk for attention, and with a crispness of tone, she snapped: "I hardly see anything funny, and I assure you, class attitude will count in the final grade you get! M-Mickey? Will you put the film on, please!"Mickey Hagen arose slowly, still grinning. "Why, yeah, Miss Frazer. I'll be right proud to do anything you want!"Swaggering, he took the can and went to the projector at. I kissed her face and whispered goodbye. Then I walked out with my back straight and my head held high.Outside, I'm sure Conrad would have done something nasty if I'd bothered to stop and try to speak to him. But I blew past him without pausing. Daddy and Melissa were already in the parking lot and he stared at me for a moment before deliberately turning his back and climbing into his car. Melissa's grin was predatory as she followed him. I tried to pretend it didn't hurt as Daddy turned his.