You had grown up in a small town where everything was always cold and you'd always layered up, which was helpful considering your insecurities. That was, of course, until you moved to California with your parents freshman year. Your new neighbors came by to see you. There were the parents, a little kid, and a boy your age. The boy looked at you, taking you in, and quickly noticed the pin on your shirt. "You're trans?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. He was trying so hard not to get flustered.