A/N: ah! another short chapter! i need to work on that:)
Ch. 4
"I have something to tell you," I said to Katlyn that day at lunch
."What?" she asked.
I paused before continuing. "Gracie's not real."
"I know."
"I mean, she's real, but she's—you know?"
"I figured. I mean, I knew something was up."
"How come you never brought it up?"
"I figured you would when you were ready."
"I am. I...I'm an FTM, female to male transgender. I'm a guy, but I was born in a girl's body."
"Okay."
"Okay? That's all you have to say?
""You don't want pity, and you don't want anyone judging you. I get it. So I'm not doing either."
"And you're perfectly acceptant of that?" I asked. Most people weren't.
"Of course, why wouldn't I be?" she asked. "You're Adam. You're my friend. It shouldn't matter to me what you are, and it doesn't. I hate judgmental people."
"I...obviously, I do too. I'm glad you think so." I told her my secret, and everything turned out okay. It was okay.