Rachel's P.O.V

Today is my very first day of pre-school; my daddies are very excited for me, but me...not so much. What if the other kids don't like me because I'm different?

My daddies say I was born different, because I have a boy part in my pants instead of a girl part. They told me not to tell anyone because they won't understand. Heck I don't even understand, I've seen all these doctors and all of them have been saying all different kinda things that I don't really understand, they use too many big words. It confuses me sometimes. This is why I don't want to go, but my daddies didn't listen, instead they got me ready in one of my 'cute dresses' and threw me gently into the back of the car.

"I don't wanna go to school daddy!" I whine to my daddy who isn't driving.

"I know sweetie but you have to. It's the law." He says smiling at me gently. He's a lawyer.

"You'll be fine sweetheart!" My dad says looking at me threw his mirror.

"What if the otwer kids don't like me?" I ask, while looking down at my hands that were resting on my lap.

"They're going to love you. How could they not, you're a berry!" My daddy says to me and I give him a shy smile.

"Prowise?" I ask.

"Pinky promise!" My daddy says while reaching into the back to link his pinky in mine.

"Thanks daddies!" I say smiling at them both. We all spent the rest of the car ride singing along with the songs on the radio, until we reached my new school.

We all got out of the car and made our way over to the door; inside I could hear children calling after their parents, telling them not to leave. It was now my turn, my dad's both went down on one knee to be at eye level with me.

"Ok, we have to go now, we will be back soon. Just remember what your daddy told you and you'll be just fine." My dad said while hugging me tight.

"I'll be okay dad; it's only for a few hours anyway!" I say, giving him a peck on the cheek, he smiles at stands up.

"Have fun sweetie!" Daddy said while giving me a kiss on the head, they then both turned and walked out while waving bye to me.

I walked into join my fellow classmates, these kids will probably be my classmates until I graduate when I'm 18, so I might as well try to make a good impression. I made my way over to two boys who were playing around with a toy football.

"Hello! I'm Racwel Barbra Bewy!" I say extending my hand out to the taller boy.

"Umm...Hey. I'm Finn!" He says looking at me weirdly; I lowered my hand when he wouldn't shake it. "And this is my best friend Noah!" He says and then the other boy comes over and stares at me.

"It's nice to meet you boys. What are you playing?" I ask politely.

"Football! Wanna play?" Finn asks me excitedly.

"Umm...dude. Girls can't play football." Noah says while grabbing the ball of Finn.

"Right...sorry!" Finn says before running after Noah.

I then decided to look around the class for somebody else to play with. By this point everyone had gathered into their own small groups and I decided it would probably be best if I just hung out on my own for a while.

Quinn's P.O.V

I can't believe I'm going to be late for my first day of pre-school. Mommy and daddy were yelling again last night, so my big sister Madison took me into her bed. She wanted to come with us today but she had to get things sorted for tomorrow, she's going to university tomorrow, I can't believe she's leaving me. Who's going to protect me at night when they fight? Are all parents like this? Or is it just mine? These are the kind of questions I lie awake at night asking myself.

"Are you ready for your first day Quinn?" My mother asks me dryly.

"Yeah I guess so." I say while looking out the window.

"There's no time for guessing in life Quinn! Either you are or you're not! There's no in between!" My dad shouts at me.

"Sowwie dad." I say while trying to hold in my tears. No one spoke another word, until they were apologising to my teacher for me being late this morning. Ensuring her that it wouldn't happen again. I looked around and saw all these happy, smiling faces. Having fun with each other.

That's when I see a girl sitting alone, in the corner of the classroom. She has long brown hair, with a little braid at the side of her head. Why is nobody sitting with her? That's when I feel my teachers hand on my back, pushing me into the classroom gently.

"Why don't you go and take a seat beside Rachael!" She says pointing over to the girl I had been starring at since I came into the classroom.

"Ok miss Matthews." I say before walking over to the girl.

"Hey...I'm Quinn Fabary. Miss Matthews told me to come and sit here. Is that ok?" I ask nervously. She looks up at me with her big brown eyes and gives me a half smile.

"Yeah, it's fine." she says while looking toward the empty seat at the table.

"What ya doing?" I ask, looking over to her.

"Just drawing a picture for my daddies." She says, not looking up from the picture. Did she say daddies? She has more than one.

"Are you not going to draw your mommy one?" I ask.

"I don't have a mommy. Just two daddies!" She snaps at me.

"Sowwie. I didn't mewn to make you mad." I say to her, while placing my hand on hers.

"It's ok." She says looking up at me finally. "I'm Racwel Barbara bewwy." She says to me.

"Can I borrow a page?" She asks.

"Sure. What ya going to draw?" She asks me, while handing me the page.

"My sister Maddie. She's going away today!" I say as I start drawing.

"Where is she going?" She asks me.

"She's going to big big school." I say not knowing how to say the word Maddie been trying to reach me for the past few days.

"I wanna go to big big school one day. One that you can sing and dance at!" She says excitedly.

"That sounds like fun. Can I come?" I ask her.

"Yah. We can go together." She says to me smiling. That's when the bell rings for break time.

"Time to go outside children!" Miss Matthews says while opening the door that leads to the playground. I get up and grab her by the hand. We both waited in line, for the crowd in front of us to move. When we finally got outside Rachel and I ran straight over to the swing set. When we got there, there was already two other girls sitting at the swings, chatting and giggling to themselves.

"Hey can we have one of the swings please?" Rachel asks the dark skinned girl. She looked over to the blonde girl, before standing up. Rachel began to walk over to where the swing was, but the blonde haired girl tripped her up and she landed on her face.

"Hey! Why did you do that?" I shout at her and they both burst out laughing.

"Because I can Blondie." She snaps at me, while pushing my shoulders slightly.

"San, I'm blonde!" The other girl says, before they both walk away.

"Are you okay Rachel?" I ask leaning down to her. She's holding her knee which is now bleeding.

"I'm okay! Are you?" She asks me.

"I'm fine. We should get you to the nurse." I say while helping her off the ground.

We both stayed silent the whole way to the nurse's office. After Rachel got bandaged up, she was made to wait for her dad's to bring her home.

"Why are you still hanging out with me?" Rachel asks me out of the blue.

"What do you mean? We are friends…do you not want to be friends with me?" I ask, nervously.

"I do! It's just, why do you want to be friends with me? Nobody likes me!" She says with tears in her eyes.

"I like you…" I say placing my hand on hers. She looks up and smiles at me.

"I like you too Quinn." She says leaning over to hug me. She's a really good hugger, I can get used to getting hugged by her.

"Oh Rachel sweetie, are you okay?" I hear a man say while running towards us.

"I'm okay daddy, where's dad?" she asks while still holding my hand.

"He's at work sweetie, who's this?" He says looking at me.

"I'm Quinn!" I say smiling at him.

"It's nice to meet you Quinn, I'm gonna have to take Rachel home now. But don't worry she will be back tomorrow." He says smiling at me and helps Rachel stand up.

"Bye Rachel!" I say, pulling her in for another hug.

"Bye quinnie!" I hear her say into my ear, before walking away holding her dads hand. I can't believe I've made a friend like her today. It could have been worse, I could have been stuck with those girls from the swigs, I swear if they lay a hand on Rachel again I'll trip them up at the swings and see how they like it.

Rachel's P.O.V

"Did you have fun today sweetie before you fell over?" My daddy asks me, from the front seat.

"Yeah…it was okay I guess. I made you and dad a picture but I left it in the classroom." I say while munching on the carrot sticks my daddy brought me.

"And Quinn, she seems like a nice girl." He says.

"Yeah, she's my best friend daddy!" I say excitedly. I'm so glad she came and sat down beside me.

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