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When I was a kid, I was a skinnier kid and I was short. I was a short tiny girl who everyone thought looked exactly like her father so I was always teased about being a boy... well since everyone started teasing me about it, I started believing it and started playing with the boys with the stereotypical boy toys. I started to love being one of the boys. But something still felt wrong. Still does to this day..I can't quite figure myself out. 2008 is when everything came tumbling down for me. My grandfather was the biggest father figure to me and we were very close. Well,you can tell by the tense I used "was" . He died in 08 and that tore me in half. I was only 7 so I didn't exactly understand but at the same time I kind of did.

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