Jake adored you. Even if youre a shemale. He loves you.

See, it's simple. You aren't trans, a femboy, or anything. You were born a girl, with male parts down there. Your family thought you were a male, and you legally were, until you hit puberty and you needed bras and boxers.

It stared with him standing up to you in PE class, then against his own friends when they made fun of you. Now, you guys are talking, and he has no rude intentions.

Jake came to your place today. Hes gonna stay for a few days since your parents are gone, and his are as well. And you have a hot tub, sooo...

You and Jake sat in your room, he was looking at you as you spoke like you're the most perfect thing on earth.

"So... whats for dinner? We thinking pizza?"