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I want to thank all the people that have helped me edit and critique this story. They are Angel O'Hare, Stacy Miller, Karen Page, Robi, Paula Dillon and especially Maddy Bell for allowing me to join her universe and giving me permission to write in it.

Based on the story Gaby, Book # 4 - Once Upon A Time In America By Maddy Bell

All Characters portrayed in the story are copywrited to Maddy Bell for her Gaby series found at Maddybell.com

Scene 13

 

Cheer Practice:

Thursday:

The alarm went off and I slowly woke up. What a wonderful dream I had. I dreamt that I went to this store and this woman helped me get all my female parts in order, and I became a true woman. I wore this leotard and tights and I looked fabulous. I laid here for a few minutes recollecting the dream, when I realized there was something heavy on my chest, and I felt constraint in my crotch area. I slowly started to wake up and wondered what was going on when I looked down my body and I saw my breasts sticking out of my chest through my nightie. I about screamed, when I realized, it wasn't a dream, I do have my girl bits now, all be it not my real girl bits but prosthetics. I then remembered what happened yesterday and I smiled to myself. Ellen was a fantastic woman; I really want to stay on her good side.

I bounced from my bed, literally on my chest too, and went smiling into the bathroom to do my morning necessities.

I realized I had to get my new PE stuff together and into my bag. I can't wait to show it and me off today. I feel like a real girl for a change. Not one that's pretending to be one. I looked in the mirror and I really did like what I saw. Without any clothes on, I truly looked like a girl. Would it be good enough to pass if I had to be naked in front of all the other girls, I wonder? Would I be found out, if it wasn't, and what would they do to me if I were found out? That's a scary thought.

I wore a figure hugging, cream colored, turtleneck, knit pullover. With tan colored figure hugging, stretch trousers that had a rear zip. I wore dark brown trouser socks, and my low heel brown shoes. I looked in the mirror, and realized there definitely was no male reflecting back. I looked hot. I put on my make-up and jewelry. Got my kit together and went out and ate breakfast waiting for Sandy.

Sandy and I headed off for school. Sandy looked over to me and smiled. “Em, you really look fab today girl. What's the deal?”

“Sandy, this is the first time I really feel like I truly am a girl, in everyway and I have Ellen to thank for that.”

“I guess you have a point Em. I can't believe how good you look. I know, I would never guess you aren't a genetic girl. You look too darn good.” Smiling at me. “Are you going to be ok today?”

“Certainly, why wouldn't I?”

“Well you look like you're fit to burst open with joy.”

I laughed at her, she's right; I was very elated today. I probably will have problems trying to hold it in today.

When we arrived at school, I had a million watt smile on my face. I was simply beaming. I was anxious to get to the other girls in my class. Sandy and I caught up with Ally and Darla.

Sandy said, “Morning girls, watch out for Em, so you don't get blinded by her smile.”

“Quiet Sandy.” As I giggled “Morning Ally, morning Darla.”

“My, my, is this the Cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland?” Darla exclaimed.

“Oh I don't know about the Cheshire cat, but it is definitely Alice.” Laughing.

“Well come on Alice we need to head towards class.”

“I'll see you after school Em. I'll wait for you at the car.”

“Ok Sandy, I'll see you after PE.”

“PE?”

“Oh, sorry, Gym class I think it's called.”

“Oh right. See you all later girls.” She waved and left us alone.

“I definitely like her Em. Sandy is one classy girl and one of a kind.”

“Yes she most definitely is Ally, I'm VERY happy she's my host. Things just seem to happen with her around.”

We all looked after her while she met up with some of her classmates. We walked to our homeroom and I spotted Amy and Bernie talking to some other girls.

“Lets stop and chat with Amy and Bernie a minute.” I said.

“Hey Em, Ally and Darla, how are you doing?” Bernie asked

“What happened with you Em, you're all happy and all smiles? Did you win something?” Amy questioned.

“I guess you could say that. Lets say things have happened last night, that will make things even easier for me.”

“Oh, what may that be?” Bernie asked.

“Well you'll just have to wait and see won't you?”

“Oh being mysterious now are we?” Amy said.

Smiling “Just wait till later, then you'll see for yourselves.”

“Ok Em, we'll wait. By the way, there is something different about you today, other than your smile, but I can't seem to put my finger on it.” as Bernie looked over to Ally and Darla for help.

Ally and Darla, bless them, said nothing.

Ally said, “You'll just have to figure it out yourselves, later.”

Ally and Darla both giggled.

Bernie said, “Ok Spill?”

“Nope!” we all said at the same time.

“Ok have it your way, we will wait patiently won't we Amy? You got your hair done?”

Ally, Darla and myself all giggled. I said “Nope, not even close.”

“Em you're so BAD.”

“Yes, I know Amy.” as we all giggled.

The bell for homeroom went off so we had to hurry to our classrooms.

“See you later.” I shouted to them as we rushed to class.

“Em you really are bad.” Ally said.

I just smiled.

When we got in the classroom, I noticed a lot of guys were watching me close and they said, “Good morning.” to me. I returned their greetings. I noticed some of them never raised their eyes from chest level. I didn't know what to think of that.

After homeroom, while I was getting ready to leave, some of the boys came over to me to chat me up. I was flattered. I saw Ally and Darla looking at me, and started to chuckle. They weren't going to help me out. They started to walk towards the door, and I told the guys, “Look, I would like to talk with you all, but I really need to get going to my next class. I have got to go.”

All the guys understood and they said, “Can we see you later?”

“Um … sure no problem.” I saw them all smile.

“See you all later Em.” The guys said.

I waved to them and caught up with Ally and Darla.

Ally went, “Well Miss popular, are we attracting a little attention now are we?”

“Get o'er Ally, they're just being friendly.”

“Sure they are, they all want to take you out Em.”

“No way. There just being friendly.”

“Keep believing that Em, they want only one thing, and I don't think you can give that to them.”

“Ally, no way, you can't be serious.”

“Suit yourself. But don't say I didn't warn you.”

I looked back at the boys as they were laughing and joking with each other as they walked to their classes. Is Ally right? I mean what do I know about boys, other than being one under all of this. What would I do if I had a person like me come into my school, would I have made a pass at her? Heck yes I would've. I started to shake.

Ally saw me shaking and got concerned, “Em are you ok?”

“Umm … I just realized what you were saying, and how the boys were behaving. You're right Ally, they were chatting me up. What am I going to do? I told them it was ok to see me later.”

Darla said, “Don't worry Em, those guys are ok, they're safe. I've known them since Grade school.”

“Sounds like you need a course in Boy's 101, Em” Ally giggled.

“Yes I think you're right Ally, I definitely need a course in how to handle boys in general.”

“First of all, you need to tone down what you wear Em, you're giving them the wrong signals by the clothes you choose. I'm surprised Sandy didn't tell you this.” Ally mentioned.

“Well, I'm sure she figures I know what I'm doing. Besides what's wrong with what I'm wearing?”

“Well you're telling the boys you're sexy and willing.”

“Give o'er, you're joking. I thought this was a nice outfit.”

“Well it is if you're going to go out with your boyfriend or trying to impress one. It's too sexy for daytime though, Em. Unless your goal is to turn on all the guys at school, which you're doing exceedingly well, I may add; just look around you as we walk to class.”

I did look around and noticed most of the guys were giving me the once over. I started to feel like I was naked. “Oh. Well I never thought about what I would be doing to the boys while wearing this outfit.”

“Well didn't you think it was sexy when you saw yourself in the mirror, this morning?”

“Well yes, but I thought I looked nice.”

“Yes you do look nice Em, but you look damn sexy too, and that turns on most of the Neanderthals here in school. That's why they're coming on to you like they are. Besides, they're looking at you and not at us. I should be upset. I've been a girl all my life, and here they are looking at you, not at me. I'm getting jealous, and most of the girls in school will be thinking the same way. They're probably going to be upset with you.”

“Why should they be upset? I'm not trying to steal their boys from them. I'm not even interested.”

“Think about it Em, you must understand that boys are visual animals, they get turned on by what they see, not by how they think. You can be so dense at times.” sighing and shaking her head.

Ally seemed to be pissed at me. Gees I didn't want her to be upset with me. What's her problem? I started to feel emotional and wanted to cry. I mean here I was happy about my girl bits, and Ally shoots me down, saying I'm too sexy. She actually does seem to be upset with me.

We made it to the first period class and found our seats. I did notice a lot of the guys were looking me over like I was for sale or something, they all had smiles on their faces. After what Ally told me, I started to get un-nerved. Ally didn't even look at me all through first period. She has to be upset with me.

The day went by like usual, except for the guys looking me over. They always came up to me to say hi, and I returned their greeting. I find these guys nice.

Ally and Darla were keeping quiet. They just looked at me a lot. It was starting to get to me. When lunch came, we went to the cafeteria, got our food, and sat with the other girls we usually sat with. Some of the girls were gawking at me, like I was naked, or something.

I asked them, “What's wrong?”

“Oh nothing Em.” Casey stated.

“Don't tell me nothing, I can see something is wrong, what is it?”

“Well we don't like to be catty Em, but you're a bit sexy today, aren't we? Are you trying to steal all the boys for yourself?”

“What? What do you mean?”

“Well look around Em. All the boys in the cafeteria are looking at you. They all want to go out with you.”

“What?” Looking around confirming what Casey was saying.

“How about you give us a chance at getting some boys too, Em?”

“But.”

“See what I mean Em?” Ally stated.

This was all I could take, I grabbed my schoolbag, got up and fled out of the cafeteria having no idea were I was going to go. I needed to get away and think; I found myself crying. I heard Ally running after me, she was yelling for me to stop. I ran into a stairwell and sat down on the steps crying. Ally finally caught up with me. “There you are, Em. Em they were only teasing you. Come on back. I'm sorry for what I said too. It is just you look so damn good girl. You're putting us to shame. Come on, the girls didn't mean anything by what they said, they were just having fun.”

“Yea fun at my expense. I'm just trying to fit in, is all Ally, I'm not trying to steal any boys from anyone.”

“I know you aren't Em. You just look too good is all, and the boys are just naturally attracted to good-looking girls. It is making their girlfriends jealous.”

“What am I suppose to do about it. You know I'm not hunting for boys. Don't you?”

“Umm … yes Em your right. Even I forgot who you really are. I found myself jealous of you. Of course I know you aren't interested in guys, I'm sorry, I forgot.” as she gave me a strong hug.

We sat there like this for a short period, until we heard the door open and Miss Bell came in to the stairwell.

“Em are you ok, Darla told me you got upset and left the cafeteria in a rush crying. She saw you duck into the stairwell and let me know. What's wrong dear?”

“Well Em was being teased by the girls, because all the guys were looking at her for she looked so good. The girls were just having fun, and Em took it wrong.” Ally replied. “I guess she feared she was being chastised by the girls.”

“Oh Em, I'm so sorry you feel that way. You do look good today dear, and it is quite a complement that you're drawing that much attention. Get used to it, that's what being a good-looking girl is all about. You certainly dressed the part today.” As she gave Em a big hug, “Honey, don't worry, you gave those girls a fright by you leaving like you did. They weren't trying to be mean, they were just having fun. If they knew who you were they wouldn't have done it. But they see you as a very beautiful girl, and a sexy one at that, I must say. Any girl that would look like you would get that type of ribbing. You just never grew up with it. It is ok. Put it behind you.”

I hugged Miss Bell back, “Thank you for coming after me Miss Bell. I'm sorry I ran off like that. I thought I was doing something wrong.”

“No Em. From what I can tell, you're doing everything right. You're one of the most feminine and one of nicest girls I've ever met and is my pleasure to know. Please don't lose your innocence, it's a breathe of fresh air. Why don't you and Ally go to the restroom and clean yourselves up, then go back and join the girls. I'm sure they want to apologize for what they did.”

Ally and I stood up and I grabbed my schoolbag. We both turned to Miss Bell and said “Thank you Miss Bell.”

“Your welcome girls, I'll see you both later in Geography class.”

We said our goodbyes, and then went to the ladies loo to freshen up. As I was fixing my makeup, Ally stated, “I'm sorry Em, I guess I was part of the problem. I wasn't thinking. I just saw who you were, forgetting who you are. I apologize.”

“Apology accepted Ally, I guess I too let it get out of hand. Am I dressed wrong for school?”

“Not if you want to grab attention from the boys it isn't.” Giggling.

“I guess I should tone it down huh?”

“Em, trust me, there is no toning it down with you. You would look good in rags.”

“You're pulling my leg, right?”

“Fraid not Em, you look hot, no matter what you wear.”

“Is it because of the umm … you know whats, as I point to my breasts?”

“No Em, it isn't because of those. It is who you are, and who you are inside that counts. It is your loving personality. That's something you can't disguise, and it just shows through. That's why I like you so much. I guess I'm jealous, I want you all to myself, but because of all the other people's attention I guess I kind of got upset. I guess I was setting you up to fall, and fail. I'm not a lesbian Em, but damn it I love you. There I said it.”

“Oh wow, what can I say to that Ally; I love you too. I don't know if I would've had the courage to do this if you weren't there to support me. I know this is awkward, but what if a boy asks me out? Can I accept, to see what it is like?”

She laughed and said, “Of course you can, but don't be upset with me if I go out with a boy also. Maybe after the States is all over, we may be able to talk about this more and see how we really feel about each other. What our relationship is going to be. Will we be lovers or just sisters? I really love you Em, I always have. Even before all of this started.”

“I never really thought about it, but you're right, I've always loved you, you were so comfortable to chat with, I just never really gave it that much thought. It was like we always knew each other and we could trust each other with anything. Now I have, by telling you this, and I was right.” We turned towards each other and hugged like there was no tomorrow, I cried again. ‘Why am I always crying lately?' The loo's door opened and we separated and turned back to the mirrors to redo our makeup again.

“Em, Ally are you two ok?” Darla asked.

“Miss Bell told me you two would be in here. Sorry Em, I guess I should've told the girls to shut up. They want you to come back. They want to apologize to you. Please come back to the cafeteria, and finish your lunch, they are all sorry they razzed you. Casey especially. She really feels bad about what she did. She wants to make it up to you, if you'll let her.”

I smiled at her. “I'll be out in a moment Darla. Let us get our makeup fixed and we'll return.”

Darla let out a sigh of relieve, I guess she was holding her breath. “Ok I'll tell the girls you're coming back.” as Darla turned and left us alone in the loo.

“See what I mean Em, they were just teasing. Please don't hold it against them. If you want, you could say that you're beginning your monthly, and was just a bit emotional. They would understand that. That may have been the reason for me to be so bitchy today also. It is almost that time for me anyway, so it's a good excuse.”

“You think I should say that?”

“Yes why not? It'll explain a lot, and get you off the hook, so you don't have to explain why you ran off.”

“Well if you say I should, I will.”

“Do it, and be amazed the power you have when you use that excuse.”

We left the loo together and arrived at the table. All the girls greeted us back, and they all started to apologize to me. Casey being the spokes person, and the chief instigator said, “Look I'm so sorry Em, I was out of line. I was just teasing you, really I was. You're too nice a person to be cruel to. Will you accept my heart felt apology? All the other girls here also feel bad about what we did to you. Please?”

“I'm sorry I ran off, I guess it just got to me is all. It is getting close to that time of month for me, my emotions are just on the edge and I guess it just hit me, is all.”

“Oh Em, I feel even worse now. Please, I promise I won't do it again. I want you to be one of my girl friends, if you want.”

“Casey don't worry I'm over it. Yes you're one of my girlfriends, as is everyone here, I hope?”

Everyone told me, “Yes Em, you're one of our girlfriends too.”

I sat down and finished my lunch. Looking around the room, I could still tell the guys were looking at me, but I guess I can live with that. I looked at Ally, and she looked back at me with a little smile on her face and she winked at me. I smiled back at her, and the day started anew.

All the other girls started telling me about their monthlies and how emotional they got. It seems Ally was right, the monthly excuse works. I didn't have to explain anything; it was like it was understood. Casey really did feel bad, and she kept apologizing, when she realized I was having my monthly. It took everything I had, not to laugh.

There are definite advantages to being a girl. If this had been the guys, if something like this happened and you ran off, would've kept harassing you, until they got tired of it, or you gave them a bloody nose.

The day continued on. I was feeling better about what happened at lunch and from what I could tell, so did Ally. Darla, bless her, didn't know what to make of it all. Ally smiled at me more and she sometimes grabbed my hand and gave it a squeeze, while we walked down the halls. I felt good, she felt good, and sod all those others if they thought something inappropriate was going on.

When we arrived at Geography class, Miss Bell pulled me and Ally aside for a few words and asked, “You girls feeling better now?”

I smiled at her. “Yes much, Miss Bell. Thank you for your concern, you really helped back there. You were quite right, they were teasing and they apologized profusely to me when we got back to the table. When they found out I was starting my monthly, they even felt worse.”

“What? You're starting your monthly? Umm … Em … Rhod … you can't be having a monthly.” She whispered.

I smiled at her, “But of course I can, I'm a woman. The coincidence is, Ally gets hers at about the same time as I do. So we help each other get through it.”

Miss Bell caught on, and started to chuckle. I guess that's a good idea Em; at least it would throw suspicion away from who you really are." She whispered.

She turned to Ally, “Are you ok?”

“Yes I am Miss Bell, but as Em has pointed out, I'm about due myself, so I feel a bit off actually.”

“Well I certainly understand that. Well you better get to your seats and so we can get started.”

We took our seats and the lessons commenced like nothing ever happened.

The last class was upon us. I started to get hyper. This was it. I followed Darla and Ally into the women's locker room. I was getting extremely nervous. I saw various girls in different stages of getting dressed, some were just wearing their knickers, and a few others had nothing on. They looked over at me and smiled and I smiled back at them, they went back to dressing for class.

Casey saw me and said, “Hi Em, just take an unoccupied locker and use it. Those lockers over in the corner aren't assigned to anyone in class, so it should be ok to use them. If you want a bit of privacy to change because of your monthly, the showers are over there.” She pointed in the direction of some stalls near the communal shower room, I would suspect.

“Ah … thanks Casey. I guess I should use them.”

I walked over to one of the shower stalls and saw that it had a changing room attached to it. I walked into the stall and closed the door then started to get ready for class. I changed into my PE kit including leg warmers, the little, white, wrap around skirt, and putting the hair band in my hair. Not having a mirror here I'd no idea how I looked.

I packed my clothes carefully into my bag, then left the stall and took my bag to an unused locker. When I came out of the stall, I noticed that most of the girls had on a tank top, PE shorts and trainers on. There were only a few girls that had leotards and tights on. As I walked out, Casey and the gang saw me and someone wolf whistled and I blushed.

“La de da, look at that English girl.” I heard one of the girls say.

I saw our gang, and their eyes where all on me, and I saw them drop their jaws when they got a look at me.

Maddy said, “Wow Em, look at you, your gorgeous. You really look great. I love that outfit your wearing, you really look sharp.” I saw Maddy looking at my groin and I saw her look surprised.

Bernie, Sab, and Amy nodded in agreement with Maddy and had the same look on them as Darla and Ally had yesterday when they first saw me.

Drew was changing in the other shower stall. He finished when I put my stuff into the borrowed locker. When Drew came out, he looked really cute in his yellow leotards and white tights. He had put his hair into two ponytails coming out from the side of his head. He looked just like any other girl in the room.

"Cute!" Bernie exclaimed

"Aw, she's blushing" Darla put in.

"I am not!" the flush creeping up Drew's face gave a lie to that.

His jaw dropped when he took a good look at me.

“What's up Gaby?”

“Ah … nothing R … Em. You look fantastic.”

“So do you. I like that color on you. Yellow suits you.”

“Your shiny blue color really looks good, I like your wrap around skirt too.”

“Thanks Gaby, Ellen at the dance shop recommended it.”

“Well come on Girls, or we will be late for class.” Maddy exclaimed.

I could tell all of the gang was looking at me, except for Ally and Darla. I just smiled at them as we left the locker room.

“Bernie caught up with me and whispered, “You look just like a girl down there. What gives, and what did you do on top? I know you didn't grow your breasts overnight.”

I smiled at her. “Well lets just say there are some enhancements that have helped. Gaby isn't the only girl that has enhancements anymore.”

“Wow Em you really do look good.”

When we got out of the locker room, a woman was standing there talking to the rest of the class, waiting for us.

“Hi my name is Ms McDonald. I'm your Gym instructor, and Cheer coach for the Augusta High School Cheerleaders. I want to welcome you all to our class. Class, I want to introduce the English girls, which are here from Warsop England. Girls, would you come by me please.” We all walked over to her. “Could you introduce yourselves to the class please?”

“Hi, I'm Madeline Peters, please call me Maddy.”

“Hi, I'm Bernadette Rose, please call me Bernie.”

“Hi, I'm Alison Lacey, please call me Ally.”

“Hi I'm Mfanwy Morgan, Please call me Em.”

“Hi, I'm Drew Bond, Please call me Gaby.”

“Well welcome to my class girls. I understand you're all Forester Cheerleaders?”

“Yes we are Miss.” Maddy became our spokes person.

“Well that's great, some of the Augusta High School Cheerleaders are in this class, and will be doing a different exercise program then the other girls. The non-cheerleaders will be going to the other end of the gym where they will be exercising. The cheerleaders will be doing Aerobics, dance and other routines related to cheerleading. I see all of you girls have got the proper outfits to join us. Ok girls, lets each get to our respective areas for gym.”

I saw Darla and Amy head with the other girls over to a volleyball net that was erected at the other end of the gym. There was another woman over there getting everyone warmed up and running the class.

The American cheerleaders came over to us and introduced themselves to us and made us feel welcome. We followed them over to were we would be stretching and doing our exercises.

I noticed there were a bunch of boys warming up in the opposite corner from us. I looked closer and I saw Dan sitting there getting warmed up with the others. I could see them looking our way. I quickly turned away from them hoping he didn't really see me, or know who I was. My heart was pounding. Ally came over to me and whispered, “What's wrong Em, you turned white as a sheet?”

“I saw Dan sitting over in the corner of the gym, doing warm-ups with those other boys.”

Ally took a casual look over my shoulder and saw Dan. “You're right Em, he is over there. He is looking over this way, but I don't think he saw you. He isn't looking directly at us. I see they're talking about us though. The other guys are looking over this way also. I see them laughing and pushing each other.”

We heard their instructor yelling at the boys, “Stop looking at the girls you pansy's; get exercising now! After you're done we will go into the wrestling room. Now hurry up and get done!”

The boys left about 5 minutes later and I started to relax.

The first thing we did was stretching exercises to loosen up. This was pretty normal and what I was used to. Then they told us to get up and we started to do some aerobics, to get our blood pumping. It was fun working out with the American girls. Casey worked her way over to me and asked, “You feeling ok Em?”

“Yes I am Casey. Why do you ask?”

“Well figuring you were on your period you wouldn't be feeling up to doing this to much. I know I'm not when I'm on. It is miserable doing this when my gut is aching.”

“I understand Casey, so far I'm doing well, it hasn't really hit me yet, I'm just starting.” I hope she takes that excuse.

“Oh, ok. You're lucky, when mine starts I really feel it.”

We finished the aerobics, and started doing dance. I quite enjoyed this. It was a lot of different styles of dance. Some free style dancing, then some ballet, to modern dance. It was really a lot of fun. I could see everyone was enjoying it, even Gaby.

When we finished, we all felt exhilarated. All of the girls from Warsop got together and we started talking at once about what we had done. We all agreed that it was a lot of fun.

We headed to the locker room, and I saw Gaby getting nervous. I noticed one of the shower stalls was in use already, and everyone else was undressing as we walked in. Some of the girls were heading for the communal shower, walking right past us. Funny thing about that, it didn't excite me at all. I got a bit jealous of their bodies though. I wish mine were like theirs, as I admired how everyone looked. Ally noticed me looking and jab me in the ribs.

I turned and smiled at her and whispered, “Don't worry Ally, I'm just jealous is all. I wish my body looked more like theirs.” I saw Ally flinch a little.

“Well, we can't all be stacked liked them, can we?” she just smiled at me, as she walked off.

“Gaby, why don't you take that other shower stall, I'll change out here.” I whispered to her.

She looked at me with shock and whispered, “Are you nuts? They'll discover you if you change out here.”

“Trust me, no one will discover me. I promise.” I whispered back to her.

She looked at me puzzled and grabbed her stuff and headed for the shower stall.

I started pulling off my kit, and noticed all of the Warsop girls looking at me like I was daft, all except Ally, who had a smirk on her face. When I took off my sports bra Bernie, Maddy, Sab, Amy, Brit, and Darla's eyes bugged out of their heads. I then pulled of my tights, and they were really shocked then. When I pulled off my knickers, I heard a collective gasp. I saw them looking at each other, and I just stood up, took my towel with soap, conditioner and shampoo and with a smile on my face, walked over to the communal showers and showered.

The girls finally got their composure back and they followed me in to the shower and we all started talking, while we washed ourselves. I knew the girls all wanted to ask questions, but none of them did. I almost laughed, I felt so happy.

None of the American girls, that didn't know about me, had a clue; they saw nothing wrong.

Casey said, “Em I thought you were on, and wanted to use the privacy showers.”

“Well I would have but they're both taken. Since it is just the start of it, I thought, what the heck, and just use the communal showers.”

“Um ok Em, no problem.”

When I finished doing my hair, and conditioner, I was walking towards my towel, as Ms. McDonald came walking in. “You did very good girls, I hope you enjoyed the class?”

“We all did, Ms. McDonald.” Maddy mentioned as all of us naked girls walked past her.

“Where's Gaby?”

“She's in the privacy stall Ms. McDonald.” I said.

“Oh, thank you for telling me Em. I hope she's feeling ok? I know how it is when you're on and have to do these exercises. Well tell her I had asked, when she comes out. Ok girls see you all next week.” With that she left for her office.

I grabbed my towel and started to dry myself off, as I headed for my locker.

All the American girls had left the locker room to catch their buses and it was just the Warsop girls and their hosts. Gaby finally came out of the changing booth dressed. Gaby went, “You got done quick Em, I didn't hear you in the booth next to mine.”

“I didn't use it Gab.”

“Aren't you going to take a shower?”

Everyone chuckled. Gaby looked around, and figured there must be some sort of joke going on, that he was not privy to. “What's up, Em?”

“I used the communal shower with everyone else Gab.”

“You did WHAT? Are you nuts, you'll be found out, you can't hide who you are?”

“Oh yes she can Gaby, and she did. We all want to know what's going on Em? Why did you look like a total naked girl, even to the point of having a vagina?” Bernie asked.

Gaby looked at me and said, “What? You have a vagina? Did you have the surgery already? I never knew?”

“Neither did we Gaby, we're all surprised.” Bernie said.

I started blushing, and Ally started to giggle. “Umm … I didn't have any surgery girls.”

“Well. then explain why you look like a girl all over, when you're naked then, Em?” Bernie was insistent.

“Yes I want to hear this too, said Drew. Can I see you down below as well, Em? Especially since I didn't get to see you.”

“Well ok.”

I pulled my trousers and knickers down, and I heard Gaby say, “Oh wow Em, you do look like a girl down there. How did you do that?”

“It is a professional gaff, Gaby. I can pee like a girl and it will come out of the same area as a real girl, without having to remove it, and I'm told I can have sex like a girl, and can even bleed like a girl on her period, if I buy the blood capsules for this gaff, from the manufacturer.”

“Ewww you have got to be kidding, why would you want to bleed like a girl. That's just so gross.” Amy said.

“Well, if you have to convince someone you're a genuine girl, wouldn't bleeding, because of your monthly, be convincing? Besides, this is about as close as I can get to being a girl, without having the surgery.”

“Point well taken Em, but it is still gross.” Amy winced.

“Were did you get that Em?” Gaby asked.

“Well you remember that dance store we had to go to last night?”

“Yes.”

“Well, Ellen Burke is the owner of the place, and she was the roommate of Mrs. Jones, when they were in the Uni. Well she read me as a boy right off, but kept shtum about it. She came into my dressing room when I tried on my first outfit, and she saw the tell tale equipment, even though it was well hidden. She whispered to me that she knew I was a boy. I guess I didn't hide to well down there. She scared the heck out of me. She told me she would keep my secret and she brought me this and my new breasts, which look absolutely real, veins, freckles and all.”

“Wow can I see those too?”

“Um … not today Gab, we don't have time.”

“Ok, but you need to show me later.”

“Well, ok later. Getting back to the story, she said she could glue them on and no one would know that I wasn't a genetic girl. I was a bit nervous about doing that. She convinced me it could all be removed quickly, if I needed to remove them. I figured if I'm going to be found out, like she figured me out without using them, I might as well do what she suggests; instead of worrying about it for the next six weeks. Well, I let her glue them in place and it appears to be working, no one twigged me today. Now all the girls, plus Ms. McDonald, has seen me naked and really think I'm a genetic girl. What a relief it is, knowing I don't have to worry as much about getting found out.”

“I bet Em, I wish I had one of those, that would make my masquerade easier.” Gaby said.

I pulled my knickers and trousers up, and tucked my blouse properly just in time, as Ms. McDonald came walking in and said, “You girls still here? You better rush or you'll miss the bus.”

We all yelled, “Have a good evening Ms. McDonald.”

“You too ladies!” as we all dashed out of the locker room.

“I hope she didn't hear our conversation.” I whispered to Gaby.

“I hope not either Em. You're really lucky, you know?”

“I know; I was very lucky to have met Ellen. It'll help to keep me from being found out.”

“Oh guess what?”

“What?”

“I have a home ec class, and was told that I would have to make a prom dress for myself, in class.”

“Wow, that sounds neat. I wouldn't mind learning how to sew my own dress.”

Drew just looked at me like I was daft.

We walked to our lockers to get our coats. I turned to Gaby and asked, “Are you going to be able to make it to the sleepover on Saturday?”

“I don't know. I'm not sure what the Walters have planned for the weekend, and I'm going riding with Erin Saturday morning.”

“Who's Erin?”

“She runs a bicycle shop in town, and she races bikes.”

“Oh cool, that means you can keep in shape then.”

“You know it Em. I need to ride; it gives me time to think. It helps me to relax, and allows the male Drew to breathe and think for a while. I hate being Gaby full time. I hate being Gaby period.”

“Poor Drew. I'm sorry you're stuck this way. You must understand though you have to do it or else there will be other problems that will follow you back home to our school, don't you?”

“Yes I do. Because of that I'll tolerate this. Britney really gets to me at times; she keeps throwing all these ultra feminine things for me to do. When I asked her for some clothes, she always gives me skirts, or wants me to wear dresses, instead of giving me trousers. I know she has trousers, but she won't give them to me. I bet I'm the only girl that's wearing skirts to school this time of year. She's always telling me what to do and how to behave. She doesn't want her parents to find out I'm not a girl, for she would be so grounded for the rest of her life if they ever found out.”

“Poor Drewbie. I understand. I'm so happy I've Sandy as a host. She's so cool.” as we put on our coats.

“Yes, I've been meaning to ask you about her. What's up between you and her? Does she know you're not a girl? What gives? You and her seem to get along great, and she's always happy when she's around you?”

“Well …”

“Come on Drew, we are late, we're going to miss the bus!” Britney yelled at us.

“Gotta run Em, talk with you later.” as Drew took off in a run towards Brit.

I'm going to have to ask Sandy if it is ok to tell Drew about her? I guess I need to tell Sandy about Drew. I need to ask Drew if that is ok? Who do I tell first?

To be continued:

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