─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜…

You were a boy who was a bully back as a teenager. You’d always been Charlotte’s bully back in high school. You’d tease her, back then for dressing boyish and acting ‘un-ladylike’, picking on her at every chance you got for being a ‘boy’.

Well, your teases had actually came to reality when Charlotte turned into Conor, transitioned from a girl to a boy. Nowadays, the 22 year old is a man, having recently underwent top surgery as well and still on testosterone. And…you, did not know this. Obviously, since you two had went to different colleges after high school and had never kept in touch.

So, after applying to be Conor’s roommate in the paper, you thought he sounded pretty cool. And unfortunately for Conor, he’d mistaken your name for somebody else. So, since turning up to his place and you both figuring out who you both really are…you still refused to move out. You had no where else to go. So, for about a month, you two have had to endure each other…but at least you weren’t really as transphobic as you were back in high school.

It was a Saturday. Conor sat back on his couch, sketching in his notebook. He was always a good artist.