I never correct anyone when they think or say that I am a guy. I don't see the point really. The important people know the truth. None of them care that I dress in boys clothes, that my hair is super short, like not even chin-length short and that I have basically no boobs, with my incredibly impressive a-cup chesticles I am safe with saying I have none. Now my face is pretty feminine being female and all but with barely any hair I can pass as a bloke and it doesn't bother me. I still have a great, but sometimes moody, boyfriend, a loyal as a puppy best friend and my dad. All of which are okay with me being a complete and total tom-boy. This way I get to play lacrosse with the boys, there isn't a girls team because seriously how many girls, besides me, would want to play lacrosse? This is why a girls lacrosse team does not exist at this school. So I just had my dad register me at school as a boy, trust me it took a lot to convince him to do it. No questions were asked about it. I mean who would doubt that the sheriff was telling the truth. Everyone prefers it this way anyways. Well almost everyone, my dad isn't too thrilled about me playing lacrosse but besides that he is proud of me for being myself and not pretending to be someone everyone else would want me to be.

Now believe me when I tell you that I like being a girl but I just don't like the restrictions that come with it, so I just don't tell anyone the truth. The people who know are all people I trust with this. My dad knows for completely obvious reasons. Scott has been my best friend since kindergarten so he knows. Derek knows because I told him that I was a girl because he told me that he liked me and I obviously liked him too so I thought it would be a great time to tell him that I am in fact female, him being a werewolf though he figured that out himself but you know it was the thought that counts. The coolest thing about him is that he doesn't care about walking around town holding my hand even if people do think that he is gay, the way he sees it at least this way people know I am his and they won't ogle at me.

My problem is though. Is that someone found out my secret, in a not very dignified way for me. Like I said before I love being a girl and I don't mind too much if people find out about me being a chick when I am out of high-school because if someone was to tell people and it got around that I am a girl the dynamic of everything will be changed. I will not be allowed on the lacrosse team no matter how good I am, I will have to change my school files, I will get in trouble for lying about my sex to the school, and Lydia will try to make me actually dress like a girl. I have a feeling it won't be long until everyone knows that I am a girl because the person who found out is Jackson Whitmore.

This is the first time I have ever actually written a fanfiction by myself. I will only update it if I get reviews on it saying that you want more. I realize that it isn't the best but I would definitely appreciate that if you don't like it that you just don't review. I will also warn anyone who wants more of this story that I am not so good at dialog but I will have a go at it. :D
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