Michelle glared at herself in the mirror, tears in the corners of her eyes. She hated wearing the stupid binder. Why couldn't William just accept her for who she was, I stead of forcing her to be "Michael". She quickly dried her tears before bundling her hair up in a messy style and clipping it down so that it looked like a boy's style of hair. Sighing, she went off to continue getting dressed for the day, grabbing the gray shirt with the ribbed sleeves and a pair of dark blue jeans that were a bit baggy on her, but also had a few rips in them. "I just want to be a girl.... All the time..." She whispered to herself, tears returning to her eyes as her voice cracked.







