Gracie VS Adam
Adam didn't know what to do. He stared at himself in the mirror, hating what he saw. He traced his body with a finger, silently willing this to be all a dream and would wake up with the body he always wanted. A male body. "I am a boy!" Adam slammed his fist into the mirror, the glass shattering onto the porcelain tiles. A tear slid from his eye and he wiped it away. He had been hiding all his life, behind this façade of Gracie. Everyone he knew saw him as a typical 12 year old girl. But Adam always knew something was wrong. Ever since he could form thought, he knew. He always felt different. But no more. Everyone would know soon. Adam couldn't live this lie anymore.
"Gracie!" a voice called from outside the door. It was his brother Drew. "Sis, are you okay in there?"
"Great" Adam thought. "What am I supposed to say?" He ran a quick hand through his brown hair, hating how it fell to his shoulders.
"I'm fine Drew!" Adam called.
"What was that crash, Gracie?" Drew knocked loudly on the door, "Please let me in!"
"No!" Adam yelled, hating how high his voice sounded. Drew continuing yelling and knocking at the door, but Adam wasn't even listening to him anymore. Adam's eyes had fallen on a long sharp piece of glass on the ground next to him. Without thinking, Adam picked it up and ran it across his wrist…..