" I already have spoken with the LGBT group. There is a trans supportgroup meeting tonight. You got any other advice?" Go to the meeting, learn what y...u can. Then go to the therapist and seewhat she says. Then you can make some decisions."Norman thanked her, and Karen said "Good luck."Once he left the counseling office, Norman looked at his watch andrealized he had about an hour and a half before the trans group meeting,so he decided to go find something to eat. At the far end of the campuswas. . "ok" she replied, "what? No nos, no convincing? No talk back?" I asked surprised about her answer... "for what you did? This is the least I can do for you" she said. "Kay" I said. ~calling Jessica~ •hello?• •it's a fucking yes!• •my turn• JESSICA MAY MATTHEWS looking all over the place for this girl, FOUND HER! Ran to her, "hey! Um me and my friends were wondering about giving you a happy 2nd day at HTHS!" I said all cheerfully. She looked at me, biting her lower lip "what do. You talk of nothing. Nobody wants you to worry you talk of nothing ’cause they cannot understand you talk of nothing and the words hurt. Nobody told me words can rip bits of your heart away or dreams can haunt you like a cruel lover sneaking into your bed. Nobody told me the walls and eyes and ears of this place swallow you until nothing remains. Nobody told me the ones you love, watch. Everything is fine. Don’t worry about me. Did you get my letter? Will you write to me? I’m fine. . Her red painted fingernails drummed out strange rhythms on the hem of her coat. She licked her lips and tried to force eye contact. She almost smiled. She only looked away for a flicker. Shani grabbed my shorts and dragged them down. I felt powerful for being pantsed in front of the girl. This was a welcome change. The only other time I could remember it happening was fifth grade being bullied in front of Allie Perkins.“That’s really a penis.” She stated with insane nervousness.“You’ve never.