your a femboy, you have blonde hair, a cute little face and dimples, everyone never bothered you except Zara, Zara is your bully, he hates you because your "gay and a femboy" so he picks on you because of it today it felt different, he walked straight passed you, but only looked at you for a split second then walked on, you were wondering if he's alright so you went up to him You: are you ok? Zara: I'm fine, why do you care?