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Chapter One " 1st day at school and meeting a friend"

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Yelled Miss J" Mom ! I dont what to go to school. Mom give Miss J her new glass "Put those on and here coat and here is your lunch too.
"We have to new and we live in town" said Miss J with tears flowing out her eyes" " I what be at Anne Lake in my old home !"
" No my dear, its time ,it's for you and your brother and sister to see the outside world. said Miss J 's Mother Then said Miss J' s Mother said "All of have you a nice first day at school! "as her going out the door. Miss J's mother watched her kids went to the bus stop . Then Miss J's Mother  waved to her kids off to school.
There only was one empty seat left Quiet took that seat
" It 's mine all mine ah , ah!!!" yelled Quiet
" our bother is so unfair lets sit over by that boy he look so lonely Miss J .and her sister sat on a seat with one boy on it.
    Then the boy turn and said" Hi ! , my name is  Art and i am new here. Is this your first day of school too?
"Yes we are "new here ! said Miss J and Miss R
as the bus headed down Range Road then down the  Two Mile Hill.
   " My name  is Miss Jeniffer Rebecca Jay # 7 and this my sister Miss Rebecca Jeniffer Jay #7 We are twins and over there hogging that empty seat is our little brother Quiet Q. Jay
"I'm in grade three," said Art.
"So are we," said Miss J, and Miss R.  both answering at the same time.
  Soon they arrived at their new school.
The front of the school had a sign on it that read:
" Whitehorse Elementary".
The children waited in the school play grounds for the bell to ring
Soon a loud ringing broke the silence and the children lined up to be taken to their respective classrooms.  

          The nightmare for Miss J. and Art was about to begin.     In classroom....... ( known to the kids as room "21")everyone was sitting at their desks waiting for the teacher to come in the room. When the teacher arrived she did not say hello to anyone. She walked up to Miss J. and said in a mean voice,

"HEY YOU SITTING OVER THERE! How dare you sit there like that don't you know that we have a new student with a disorder?
Are you making fun of the new student?
Then the teacher put her hand in Miss J's. shirt and said, "Let me take the paper out of there." Then she stopped cold and her face turned red, so red that it glowed. With tears in her eyes the teacher said, " I'm so sorry Miss you are the new student with that disorder."
 The teacher walked back to her desk and sat down. "I'm so sorry that I acted so badly," said the teacher. When our principal told us that someone had a disorder called " Gynecomstiagigantism" I should never have jumped to conclusions and attack a new student. I should have explained to my entire class about the student with the disorder. Also, I should have told all of you that this student was a very special person and that we have this special little girl right here in our class with three other new students.

The teacher paused then said," My name is Miss and the names of our new students are Miss. Jennfer R. Jay # 7, Jennfer's twin sister Miss Rebecca J. Jay #7, and Mr. Art. The teacher told the class that Art was a diabetic and not to give him any sweet things like candy. She also told the class that Art had to use a needle, so he could give himself insulin. "Do not be afraid if you see Art doing this," the teacher said," As the insulin is what helps to keep his sugar regulated and makes it possible for Art to eat and helps him so he will not get sick." 
"Hey,! what about me!" Yelled Quiet. "Oh, Yes I'm sorry I forgot you." Said Miss."Class! This is Mr. Quiet Q. Jay he is the brother of Miss. J. and Miss. R.  He is a genius, in other words he is very very smart."
After all the introductions were made the class settled down to work Soon the students mostly boys noticed that Art was different. They noticed that Art had a speech problem, he worked very slowly, and he wrote with his left hand.



At last it was lunchtime. Art was now aware that the boys knew all the little odd things about him. When Art went into the lunchroom the boys would not let him join them at their tables. So, Art went to the girls' side and sat with Miss. J.


          At last the first day of school was over, however, Art's nightmare was not.  As Miss. J., Miss. R., Quiet, and Art waited for the bus all the boys started singing this poem.

"HEY, ART!"
He can't speak right.
He's left-handed.
He plays with himself and talks to himself.
He wants to be on the girl's team when we play.
Soon he will be teachers pet.
Look at him!
He draws funny pictures and can't read.
He works alone or with the girls. He can't sing in key.
He must be crazy.
LETS MAKE FUN IF HIM!
Maybe he will run away and go
home and never come back!
The boys made fun of Art as they sang and Art cried.

          "Hey you juvenile delinquents leave my friend alone," said Miss. J. as they got on the school bus. Half of the kids were making fun of Art and the other half, all the older boys, were looking at Miss. J. in a way that she did not want to be looked at.
Soon the school bus arrived at their bus stop and Miss. J., Miss. R., Mr. Quiet Jay, and Art got off and started walking home. They thought that was the end of the pain for today, but little did they know there was more to come.

   "Can you play with us until dinner, Art?" asked Miss J. "No I can't Miss J. my dad does not want me to," said Art.    Just then Miss J. and Art heard yelling coming from Art's house. Then Art saw everything that he owned being thrown out into the street. After all of Arts things were laying in the street there was quiet for a moment. After a few minutes Miss J's. dad walked out of Art's home and Art could hear his dad yell," Go and take that sissy with you, you '' * ^ ^ $ # % $ @."   I don't care that you fired me I can find a better job then I had with you! You and that x -son of mine are not welcome here and if either one of you ever think of coming back I'll kill you both of you " ^ % $!!".
Art sat down on the Jay's front lawn and covered his face with his hands and between sobs he said," This is the worst day of my life."
Then Mr. Jay came up to Art and said in a happy voice." You will never be sad again you are now a part of our family, Art.  I'll get your things from the street and then we will all have supper as a family."
Once inside the house Art felt much better , "Hello my dear." Mr. Jay called to his wife, we are home and we have a guest for supper."  "How did things go?" asked Mrs. Jay, as she gave her husband a kiss on the cheek. "I will tell you after the children are all in bed,"said Mr. Jay.

"Come," said Mrs. Jay. "Sit down at the table everyone and we will have dinner." Everyone but Art sat down. "What is wrong Art?" asked Mrs. Jay. With his head bowed and a look of sadness on Art's face he said, " I guess you want me to eat outside like I haveto at home?" "No no, said Mr. Jay. You are part ofthis family now and in this family we all sit and eat together." There was an empty chair beside Miss. Jay, so Art happily sat there. Art and his new family talked and laughed together while enjoying their first meal as a family.After dinner was over Mr. Jay said he wanted to talk to the family. When everyone was settled and comfortable Mr. Jay said," Art will now be living with us and be a part of our family and I want all of you to treat him nice."

Quiet yelled, "What! He is not going to play with my toys." "I don't think that you have to worry about that I'm sure that Art is not interested in your toys." said Mr. Jay. " Good, no wimp gets to play with my things," Quiet yelled. "Son! That is not a nice thing to say go to your room." Mr. Jay pointed to Quiet's room and said," Quiet, you will stay in your room until you tell Art that you are sorry .Then Quitstomped off to his room and slammed the door shut."That will cool him off he must learn to be more understanding of people, who have a lower I Q then he does," said Ms. Jay. "You are not going to throw me out like my dad did? " asked Art. "Not here and not ever this is a loving family," said Ms. Jay. "You will always be safe in this house," said Mr. Jay. "Thank-you for caring about me, but where am I going to stay?" asked Art. " If it is alright with my mom

"You can stay in the playhouse with Miss. R and I,"
said Miss. J. Ms. Jay said with a smile, "Yes my dear
Art can sleep in the playhouse with you and Miss. R."
Miss. R. picked-up Art things and said," Just follow me the playhouse is outside not far from here." As they were walking to the playhouse they passed
Ned's place.  "Look!" said Miss. Jay; " Ned's lawn is weed free." He hates to mow his lawn, so he covered
his lawn with cement and painted it green. So, now he
will not have to mow his lawn anymore all he has to do
is sweep it." His lawn looks too perfect now, maybe
that's why he painted a great big dandelion in the
center of his lawn yesterday," said Art.
Art noticed that Ned looked very happy as he was sweeping his unperfected cement lawn.
As Ned was happily sweeping his cement lawn Art, Miss J. and Miss R. walked into the trees and down the path to the playhouse.
Soon they were at thr play house.
"This is our play we call it"out tree house" our Dad moved it from our old home at Annie Lake to this place of land that our Dad owns" said Miss J as they show Art the outside of this nice looking play house(it readly looked me like a real house)

"Come right in" said Miss R as she opened the door.
then they walked in
"Do you want to sit have pop?" ask Miss R
"Yes ! If you have diet root beer !" said Art
"yes we do. I'll go out kitchen and get some for us" said Miss R as the same time Miss J and Art sat down on a couch.

"Now that you are a part of this family .You will lean some things about my disorder" said Miss J
" your GYNECOMSTIAGIGANTISM DISORDER what is it ? asked Art
" yes it goes like this Art : as far as my dad knows ,It is a Genetic Hereditary Disorder for woman only, 1 of 10000000000000000000000000000 women has this (Evan rare in twins)

The pituitary gland regulates all hormone to the baby from day one with larger amounts of estrogen, somatotropin (a growth-stimulating hormone) and no progesterone, (a male sex hormone) so they continue puberty though life. Causing the breast to grow larger and larger to giant size .
Part of my gland dose not work on till the growth stops and never will and follow the pectoraris major (muscle), Glandular tissue ,fascia pectorals, Coopers ligaments, areola, Montgomery's glands, milk ducts Lymph nodes, Montgomery tubercles and lot of alveolus, , areola and larger then normal nipples.

My Aunt have this disorder to she tried diets and even mastectomy but can't stop this growth. To make this worst .it will grow continue to the size it was in fast amount of time then they even bigger that ever be for
So it will become like a handicap to me Art .It looks nice to the boys , but of me just trying to do every day things is difficult I wear a special bra that my mother to help me with the extra weight also, my mother make special clothes for me to wear

Doorways and other things had to be made larger .That why the place is supply made for me and I have to move around and to continue exercising my back muscular system to keep the weight of the breast from turning her into hunchback of life. " said Miss J crying softly as she talked to Art
"OH?" said Art as he wiping off her trears" you are the best friend that I ever had ,siad Miss J i fee that i'm in the same boat as you with my problems Aproxia ,my learing problems , dibbetes ,Generalized anxiey Disorder. So!, I 'am in the same boat as you"

"Art !, i see that you don't mind how I look to you ? said a surpied Miss J
"No Miss J you look ok to me but don't go carzy like all the boys in school "said Art look stait in Miss J's eyes
"I understand your Disorder not the rest of the big kids in school that think you are some rich girl with impants."
"ART!" that 's is the most wonderful heat feat nice thing that ANY boy said to me you saw past my Disorder and
saw me as me not some kind of a freak for what just now i know that i like you a lot" said Miss J as she gave Art a kiss on his checks "I see we will become the best of friends in the whole world"
"Me too sat Art as his face turing red and smiling
Atfor they drunk there pop it was time for bed
"Here Art take your thins to that room over there" said Miss J showing Art the way to his room.As they walked in the room Art said with a happy voice "WOW!...this is MY room ! How nice and the walls is in my favorite color too!"
" You like the color pink??" asked Miss J
"Yes that one of many things that i never told my family just my grandmother and Florene .and Florene will like it here too " said Art floped on the bed
"Who is Florene ?" ask Miss J as got from the bed and whet over to his things and got out Florene from one for his boxes. then show Florene to Miss J with a big smile then said " This is Florene it my moose doll . This doll my grandmother gaved to me whan i was two"
"It's looks like it has been thought a lot and it's looks verey beated up " said Miss J
" Yes it dose thay Say that I'm too for baby things and that i am a boy.And big boys don't need stuff toys .So over the years they try to do many bad things to it , but my grandmother show me how to sew to a piont that it dost not look so good but it good enough to keep to keep her close to me " said Art

" I think my mom can can fix it up like new ." said Miss J with a happy look
"Do you think so .... ? said Art as whent to the wach room to cheach to his night clothes
"when in the moring I 'll ask her if is ok said Miss J as she gor Art's bed realy
"Yes that 's will be nice as he got out wachroom and climdwd in to bed with Florene
"Nope she don't mind , she love to sew and makes alot for graat things like my clothes for and my sister , brother and me - Good Night Art ! , see you in the moring " said Miss J as she turn off the lights and quietly closed the door.
Soon they are a sleep......
As Miss J and the others are sleeping back over at Miss J s's mom home in their kitceh Mr. and Ms. Jay
sat down to have there nighty tea and talk about what happen doing the day.
"Art's dad told me the follwing said Mr. Jay "MY KID IS A RETANT!! I'M SICK OF HAVEING HIM AROUND.HE JUST PLAYS WITH HIS BABY SISTER'S TOY, MAKE BELIVERE WHEN HR PLAY. HE SHOULD PLAY VIDEO GAMES OR HAKE IN TO OTHER COMPUTERS JUST ME ANS THE REAST OF MY FIAMLY . HE IS A LITTEL SISSY GAY BOY !!!....AND WITH THE HELP OF MY NEW FIREND "Mr. SEEMORE" HE FOUND A WAY TO GET RID OF THAT USELESS SON OF MINE. AND GIVING HIM TO YOU TO KEEP AS A SLAVE! AND THE GOVERNMENT CHILD WELFARE WORKER CAN'T DO A THING AND IT SO DON'T BROTH TO CALL THEM MY LAWER IS GOOD ,SO DON'T TRY TO PULL ANY THING FUNNY ON ME .THAT IF YOU DON'T SEE MY LAWER AND THE LAW AND MY MANY FRIEN THAT BRACL YOUR LEG AND IF YOU DO SOME THIAND ABOUT THIS OR LET HIM NEAR US .I'' DRIVER HIM FAR OUT THE WOODS AND LAEVE HIM TO DIE ! AH- AH -AH! "
"is that all he said Ms .Jay as her put the cups in the sink then they got reay for bed
"No but at that time we start yelling .Then Art's brothers and sisters come to they dad's said and sarted yelling with him they yelled "TAKE THAT SISSY TAKE THEY SISSY NOW!" siad Mr. Jay as he got in bed and turned off the bed said lamp.
THE NEXT DAY...

Every one say at the table for for breakfast. As Art sat down he said " Real eggs!, for me!?!? Inever had real ones only powered ones."
Then Ms. gave a tall glass of milk to Art .
"Real milk too no can or power milk? " said Art
"What do they feed you over there?" ask Ms. Jay

"Things that said was good for my suger lever but it was not good and untill now i took of insulin to keep my lever down" said Art as everone sat around the table to eat,
Atfer; breakfast.. everyone feady for school and they dad got realy for work.
"Here this is for you dear ; I brough this for you it's to keep your food and insulin and other thingsyou have with you " said Ms. Jay as she handed Art a band new lunch box with his name on the top of it.
"No,old used paper bags Ms Jay you are kind, thank you!" said Art as him and the other left for school bus
Once on the school bus....all boys yelled "LOOK! Is the sissy boy!"
Art ,Miss J, Miss R and Quiet sat in front of the bus closr to the bus driver. As the bus drove to school all the boys started that silly ryum and this time there singing it and they added a new line at the end of it "DRAMER YOU SRUTID LITTLE DRAEMER * !!"

It was hard for Art to hear that ryum over and over .But Miss J toll Art "If one of those boys every lay a hand on my dear best friend they will be landrd up at the nurse office!"

"But!, They may hurt you !" said Art with a worry look

"No , need to worry!, Art to keep fit i continyou teaching myself to defend me and Miss R when the need come to do.....Little they know that I am a misster of ALL martial arts and many dirffefent tips of fighting skills and I am verey good gym nastcs and other ways and things to for defend myself."said Miss J with a smile
as the shcool bus drove up to school.
But ocne inside of the school grounds..... a boy yelled to Art " whyt dose you come back for? we just don't understand you! Do you like the pine or our words ,hey sissy boy?"

"NO !.. Because of love of learing, I don't care thay all of you bugging every day " said Art right back to the boy

Then the boy anwer back " Is your insulin is realy is dope ? It sound like that you are on it" then all the boys lunghing and called Art a "Dope Head !"

Then Art's home room teacher came to boy that was telling Art off and to all the other boys that was standing there.

"Did I told all of you that Art have Diabetes.So ,..NO!,,Drug jokes " It NOT funny when your life depends on drugs .And it NOT the same as being a jurke " said the teacher



Then the bell rang and everyone went to there's classess.
Later at home after dinner..
Art was satting by Miss J they was both doning there homework when turned to Miss J and said" I like to be like you Miss J "
"OH ! to be rich just like me?" Asked Miss J with a puzzle look on her face
"NO," said Art " to be a girl like you"
"why? asked Miss J more puzzle then befor
"Along as you don't tell any one at this time .but if your Mom or Dad are open mined.Then it's ok to tell them about I want to be" said Art .he as all more crying when he siad that
"YES! There are ! they are veret open mined to all trys of lifestyes . See Art I am Lesbain and they 100% behind but not Quiet . He thinks i'm jokeing some like that .I think ." Said Miss J
" that good to hear and know that I can count on you Miss J " said Art with a smlie

"So .. How long your have these feel keep in you Art of you true self "said Miss j as ther finsh up there's homework and get for the next day

"Well Miss J these feeling of these of being the realy me start back when i was five years old... when my Dad caught me doing "grily things" that he did not like about me. Like siting not standing to um..you know in the toilet and the way I traet my cars like dolls ** and some time I got caught wearing or put my grandmother's lip stick. But at the same time for some odd reason that i'll never ever find out that my grandmother did not, mind this she know that was special and know some day i will "come out" and my was so kind to me just like your mom Miss J.When I had bad day or when someone or somthing or a freeling that buggrd me a i got on her lap and fan my toy cars up and down her arms some nights that i can't go to sleep or if i had a bad night dream i didn't go to mom or dad .i went to sleep with my grandmother as i lay there with her and looking at all the wonder things she own. i hope some day i too have the same wonderful things to have some day just some if i could change me i'll be just like my grandmother ---- a woman--- i be happy becuse no matter want i done it all have done it a gril. So and the last yesr i dressed up as a girl and so for the boys .I got my walk - talkie and told them that i was an uncover spy and it's works! I fooled the boy and breen a girl boy it was the greatest freeling i ever had but untill the end of the school day.

when i got home my brither told my dad what i did . He ground me for three weeks with no radio"
"Radio? said Miss J
"Yes may dad thinks that tv wad bad for me" said Art
"You dad is cazy!- So..Do you rember the day when you first feit like a gril?" asked Miss J
"Yes I Do Miss J it was one day ,when i was five it was summer down i n a cool bsaement i liy on my bed when i look deep in my soul and found out my trueself came out then!, something amazing had happened to me . i ask to myself and listened to a song on the radio. Then I looked on the wall and saw a shadow of me...but ! , this shadow of me was diffrerin in was a shadow of a ...GIRL....and not a boy! and at that same i the tute feeling of me and it stayed with me to this day, it's is time fo me to be me a girl and i readly be free "said Art

"And today is the day ! , Art if you what to dress up here it's fine with my sister and me and our mom of dad if thay walk in here with our food or mail " said Miss J

" Oh by the way Miss J ,What's a lesbian?" ask Art
" it's manes that i love girls and don't like boys" said Miss J
" and ME ??" asked Art
" No ! . You are diffrerin .Y ou not like the reast of the boys you are so..." said Miss J
"Lady like?" said Art
"Yes ,,, i hope i didn't..." said Miss j
"OH - NO !, coming from you it a wonaful thing " said Art as they got read for bed
"By the way if you feel like you can use Miss R's (or mine) old night dress to sleep in there by the colet by your room - Good Night! " said Miss j as she went to her room

"Ok -- if i feel thanks Miss J and have a good night! " said art as he went to his room



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