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High School Girls

... yesterday, Joe! Anything you did before this happened, it wasn't really you!" "But it was! Isn't this supposed to be the life we would lead if we were born girls?" Darren scowled in frustration. The big ox wasn't getting it. "It's not that simple Joe. It's the whole nurture/natural thing thing. The person you are now - the girl you are now - is not the girl who wrote that journal. I know you, Joe! We've been best friends for ages. I know you're not capable of that. I don't know what wires got crossed for the girl you supposedly are to have slept around like that, but I KNOW you wouldn't do that! Maybe she ate some bad shrooms when she was six, or got her head stuck in a fence and they had to whack it to get it out. But whoever she was, she's not you!" Joe looked at him, his eyes full of tears, and Darren was surprised. He had never seen Joe cry. "How do you know I just won't fall back into it? How do you know that the girl that I am isn't really a slut?" "Aw c'mon, Joe, don't cry!" Darren awkwardly put his arms around Joe's shoulders. He was briefly surprised that he could reach around, but then Joe's new body wasn't anywhere near the broad-shouldered guy he had been. He hugged him, feeling the softness of his female flesh beneath his own, feminine hands. "Listen, I know you won't fall back into it, okay? I'm pretty sure you wouldn't even be asking those kinds of questions if you really did have a proclivity for being a slut." "Pro-what?" Joe asked, feeling somewhat ...

... relieved. He felt Darren hugging him, and registered the sensation of Darren's breasts pressing against him. He felt his pussy tense, the sensation angering him. It wasn't right to be aroused by his best friend, dammit! "Proclivity. A tendency to do something. I know you're not like that." Joe nodded, but he still was anxious. He didn't want to discuss his horniness with Darren. Although they had been pretty open as guys, it was always in a bragging, joking sort of way. His female horniness was different, it was more emotional, more... secret. He didn't feel comfortable talking about it. "Here" Darren rummaged in his purse. Joe couldn't believe that Darren was toting around a purse, but was grateful when Darren came up with some tissue. He wiped his eyes and blew his nose. Moments later, the door swung open and Sam emerged. "Well?" Darren asked. "I'm on notice, and they're putting a note on my permanent record. But he said that, given how close the end of term was, he wouldn't suspend me." Darren was surprised. "You got off pretty easy, in my opinion. You're lucky you weren't expelled." "Yeah... I think it's because I was a girl. A girl slapping a girl apparently doesn't rate that high." Darren grinned. "That bitch totally didn't see it coming!" "Thanks for standing up for me, Sam. But next time, don't, okay? I don't want you getting in trouble over me." Joe said. "Hi Samantha, Hi Dana... Joanna." Amy said as she sauntered casually up to them. "Hi Amy." Darren said. Joe said nothing, ...