Boli aman ye kya chuba tha mere back pe. Maine bola k aunty kuch v nhi. Aunty lobby mai pronthey bna k le k ayi . Pr mera dhyan to aunty ki chuchio pr...tha .Aunty mere sath aakr beth gayi. Or hum baate karne lage. Vo puchne lagi k tumari kli gf ni hai. Maine bola lehle thi pr ab nhi hai. To vo boli k bna lo koi gf. Maine bola k aap hi ban jao meri gf. Vo boli htt sharam ni ati tumko. Mai bola sachi aunty ban jao na. Vo boli meri koi umar hai gf bn ne ki. 3 bcho ki maa hu .Mai bola k aunty aap. After the final hometown gig, however, she was in good spirits. The Caltex Lounge was a functions centre not far from the Town Hall and Flyblown, and the local promoter, had laid on a buffet and drinks for the band and crew. Security barred the entrances and the invited were ushered in through a back exit. Even Karen couldn't slip out unnoticed. Fans were still outside and liable to pounce on anyone leaving.The Curse T-shirts were in abundance, as anyone who had any role to play acquired. Discovery our little secret by my bestfriend, just a little thing with my mother that didn't mean anythingexcept when Cindy told her mother how pretty the boy down the streetwas. Wear these clothes and makeup, just a few times a month, no one isactually asking you to be a girl. Finally the words that sealed my fate,"Where's my daughter?" Then came the new school and having to attend asa girl and live as one 24/7. I could do that because I was influenced bypopularity and I liked the way Amanda. Then, a few months after I started the new school, I began to be aware ofchanges beginning in my body. I was growing up. My chest, which beforewas flat as a boy's, began to pucker up into breast buds, my tummy, whichwas always a tiny bit sticky-out, went flatter, and my butt became morerounded. Then I got a few pubic hairs and I knew what was on the cards:puberty and periods. One evening I was too tired to notice the rustybrown spots in the gusset of my white cotton knickers before I went.