If Bethany Was A Boy

Writen by : Samiluvsboobear<3 and Brookxxie
About: This story is about Bethany Thomas. A girl who wishes she was a boy. She is bullied and doesn't have any friends. But when her 16th birthday comes and she wishes to be a boy..everything changes. Bethany is now Brendon. What will life's nature bring to Brendon?

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1. The Way My Life Works

I am Bethany Thomas. I go to Sonar High School. That place is my living hell. I have no friends. I eat my lunch in the bathroom. Nobody accepts me. Not even my own family.

I was forced to move here when my mom and dad got a divorce and my mom decided she didn't want me. I was passed into my drug addict aunt and alcoholic uncle, Caroline Cocaine and Will Whiskey I call them. I pretty much live my life through the internet. That's where all of my friends are. I just wish I had friends like them at school.

September 1st 2012:

I am awaken by CC and WW(Caroline Cocaine and Will Whiskey) screaming at each other.

"Betany! Wake up!" CC shouted.

"Not until you can say my name correctly!" I screamed back.

"You know you're lucky to even live here! Now get your ass out of bed and get me a bottle of vodka now!" yelled WW.

"You have legs. Get it yourself." I replied covering my face with a pillow.

"Fine then you can walk to school!" he replied.

"Good!"

I got out of bed and got dressed. I put on my black pants,a black sweat shirt and my black combat boots. I grabbed my studded belt and went to the bathroom to put on my mascara. I always pilled it on. I grabbed my backpack and climbed out the window.

When I got to school Jenna, Johanna , and Jordan were in front of the school. They always picked on me.

"Hey. The little skittle is back. Where's your bright colors, skittle?" asked Jordan with a grin on her face.

I continued walking but Jenna stopped me and said,"Where do you think you're going?'

"To class." I replied.

"I don't think so. You are gonna stay here and tell me why I should let a loser like you  pollute the school."

"Move." I pushed her and she screamed.

"Ew. Conner put her in the trash can where she belongs."

"You can't touch me. I'm a girl and I don't think you want to get in trouble." I said.

"Nobody's proved that you're a girl! I think you're hiding something." Conner said while he threw me head first into the trash can. The same one where I spent most of my 1st period classes.

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