Skirts and Binders

Gee and her sassy little hip sway

Hey sorry I haven't updated any story in forever I've been super busy and I've had a shit load of exams anyways here you go a new story I hope you like it ❤️.

Frank sits at the edge of his bed with is binder clutched up in his hands. He sighs know how hard it is to get the stupid thing on an then how hard it is to do stuff when it is on. God he wished  he was cis but sadly he wasn't he had everything he didn't want. Muttering to himself quietly he attempted to get on his binder.
With alot of struggling he got on his binder and he immediately felt the oxygen he had leave his body. He continued to get dressed with his boxers and his  Black flag t shirt and his tight black skinny jeans. After finding a pair of miss matched socks he then put on his black vans and grabbed his new leather jacket. He then exited his room and jogged down his stairs.

"Hey Francey" Franks mum Linda joyfully said to her son

"Mum.."Frank scowled at his mum, she had miss gendered him once again.

"Oh shoot, i'm so sorry Frank. I promise I will get it right eventually"

" 's fine just try to get it right please"

" So first day at school today" Linda says changing the subject quickly before it got even more awkward.Frank nods as he grabs a piece of toast before grabbing his bag.

"Yep , well I better go unless I want to be late so see you after school mum"
"Bye Frank I love you, have fun." Linda called as she heard the front door slam.

Franks walk to school wasn't that long, it was around 10 minutes and since he had his headphones in it felt a lot shorter.
The school looked similar to his previous one only a lot larger and with more strangers, no one knew who he was, no one knew he was Trans. It was a fresh start for Frank.

Frank walked through the gates and found himself at the main office. Knowing he had to get his timetable Frank timidly made his way to the small panes of glass which separated him and the lady who sat behind it.

"Uh...um hello" Frank cautiously knocked on the glass. The woman's big blue eyes flicked upwards staring at Frank. "umm I was told to come here and get my timetable.... I'm new". Frank shuffled nervously on his feet as he spoke.

"Yeah sure what's your name miss?" Frank cringed as he was once again miss gendered.
"Ummm it's sir not miss and my name is Frank." He glared at the woman who clearly didn't give a shit what Frank was saying.
" oh....sorry Frank umm.....here you go have a nice day." She muttered as Frank snatched the piece of paper from the tiny gap in the glass.

Frank was early so he spent sometime wandering around school trying to find all his class rooms.

He found four by the time the bell rang signalling he had to get to form which was the last room he found so he was right by it. The teacher opened the door and let in the five students that were stood there waiting. Frank had no idea what to do or say as he shuffled towards the teachers desk. Before Frank even got to the desk he was confronted by the teacher who apparently has super hearing because Frank was nearly silent as he walk and yet somehow the teacher knew he was there.
"Sweet heart what do you want you're meant to be in form" the teacher stated tiredly.
"Uh I think this is your form, I'm new I just moved here, and I'm pretty sure this is my form room."
"Oh yeah sorry new student what's your name love?" The teacher apparently liked very feminine pet names for Frank, which didn't sit well with him.
"It's Frank" he snarled clenched teeth.
"Oh shoot right sorry sir.... Uh let's sit you...... Oh by Gee" the teacher pointed at the two empty desks at the back.
"Sir there's no one there" Frank felt the need to point to the teacher the ominous Gee was not sat there.
"There will be in three.........two............one" As if on cue a girl with long black hair and ALOT of eyeliner came swishing in her short black skirt and a misfits top which was dark red with some combat boots. She was beautiful, so much prettier than the other girls and Frank couldn't help but stare at her as her hips swayed as she walked to her desk.
"That's Gee I think you'll like her, she's a very nice person ask her to show you around but let me introduce you to the class before you sit down." The teacher muttered as he got up. Frank nodded slightly stunned by Gee's entrance. The class went silent as the teacher finally stood up.
"Everybody is this is Frank" He lazily gestured towards Frank who still hadnt stopped staring at Gee which she definitely noticed but chose to say nothing thing.
"Yeah he's new and will be sitting next to Gee please make him feel welcome" The Teacher nudged Frank indicating he could move, and should probably get to his seat, before he sat and his desk again. Carefully Frank made his way to sit next to Gee successfully avoiding astray bags and feet. He sat down quietly avoiding eye contact with anyone.

Until Gee tapped his shoulder, which obviously made him look directly at her which made a light pink brush over his cheeks.

"Hey Frankie do you want me to show you around?" Gee asked
"Oh umm please don't call me Frankie but yeah thanks" he mumbled in return.
"Oh sorry Frank, I didn't mean to make you un comfortable"
"Huh, oh it's fine but yeah, I dunno, I'll shut up now, sorry" Frank stumbled over his words, he was never good at speaking to people, let alone people as pretty as Gee. Gee giggled at Franks awkwardness and then turned her attention to whatever the hell her form tutor was saying. Frank wasn't really good at paying attention, it was partially why he moved schools. That and well the bullying and the fact that his mum could no longer afford send him to the beloved private school, it never bothered Frank though, he never minded moving and being shuffled around different places. To him it felt just the same as when he used to live with his dad, Frank didn't like it at first but you get used to moving around after being forced to do it every couple of months. Frank lived with his mum now only because when Franks dad was driving home one day he got into an accident and ended up loosing all his memory so he had no recollection of Frank at all. That didn't bother Frank either cause when it happened Frank was to drunk to care and the he forgot he was told, in franks head his father had rejected him and refused to speak to him. In reality franks dad couldn't remember a thing and Frank, well Frank was just lucky he didn't get alcohol poisoning that night...