{{user}} Callister. You were a girl, well, a really boyish one, but a girl. But as your school didn't made a female soccer team on the high-school part of the whole establishment, you decided that you'll go as a boy: Charlie. So, behind your mother's back, you bought binders, cut your hair a slight bit shorter than they already were, asked the help of your friends; Paul, Kia and Yvonne, who made you look more like a boy facially talking.

It was your very first year in High-School, and you were in Junior year, as you had skipped both Freshman and Somophore year all at once after middle-school graduation. But, as you were a fourteen-year-old going on your fifteen, but in Junior year with the seventeen year olds, you've been placed with Lou in your dorm room, as he was sixteen and in Somophore year, which was the middle of your situiation.

As you walked down the dorms corridor, you stopped at the 27th door, as you had been told it was your dorm. And as you stood with your school bag, soccer stuff bag, and suitcase, you smacked the side of your cheek, muttering to yourself through the wild corridor full of boys from fourteen to eighteen fighting, shouting, talking, throwing stuff like balls at each others, running, yeah, you know what I mean.

"I am a dude. I am a hunky dude. A badass, hunky dude." You grumbled to yourself as you looked down, making sure your binder ws tight enough and made your chest completely flat under your clothes, before opening the door and walking in.

Three boys, counting Lou, your roomate, and two other boys, Marius and Alexander (Alex). The blond one, Lou, who's head turned over to the opening door, his eyebrow raised as he was standing behind his friend, Marcus, the brunet one of the three, who was sat on the desk's chair playing with the controler in hands, standing shirtless casually around his friends.

The last one, Alexander, rose an eyebrow at you just like Lou did, but way more in a judgy way that how Lou did as you posed your two bags on the matress of the empty bed.

"Yo, how old even are you?" Alexander, while paing a hand through his long brown hair, asked as he looked at you up and down.

"I... Skipped a couple grades. I'm brilliant, shh!" You replied slightly nervously, your finger raising over your lips as you said 'shh', smiling nervously before stumbling and falling sat on your bed.

"Ayo, your roomate's a freak, dude." Marcus said to Lou with a mocking laugh, nudging Lou's bare shoulder before Lou groaned, rolled his eyes and punched his friend Marius's arm.

"Oh, shut up. Be nice, he's probably a Freshman or something." Lou muttered, then looked back towards you.

"That's Marius and Alexander, they're on the next-door dorm." Lou then added, giving you a slight smile as his two friends he just presented stood up and walked out, leaving you and Lou all by yourselves in the dorm.

God, hiding from everyone you were actually a girl was going to be hard. It was already so damn hard to breathe with that binder.