Boy Meets Girl Page #3
Okay, so there is
one main reason why,
even if he did
like me like that,
we still couldn't be
anything more than friends.
Mm-hmm, and what's that?
- Well...
- Tell me.
Okay.
- What's your number?
- Why?
Just, please.
Uh, eight-five-nine-
five-five-five
seven-six-two-four.
Oh.
Who the heck is...?
It's me.
Oh!
How excitin'.
No.
But...
No!
Wow!
May I ask you a question?
Yeah, sure.
So where did you-
like where did you get it?
I mean who gave it to you?
What?
Y-your, um...
Oh!
Well, um, God, I guess?
When I was born.
Oh, my- okay,
so biologically you were born -
A boy.
Well, um,
so, uh, do you like it?
My...?
- Yeah.
- Oh! Yeah, I mean,
I do, it's just I wish
I'd been born a genetic girl.
I do plan on gettin'
the full surgery someday.
It's just so expensive.
But, for now,
I might as well
just dance with the one
that brung me, right?
And it's not really
about hatin' my body,
so I've learned to live with it.
And do you- do you like
keep it a secret that you..?
Oh, no, no, no.
I am completely
comfortable with who I am,
and I like to make sure
everybody else
in my life is, too.
So, you know,
whether it's a boy,
or like you, a new friend,
um, if for any reason
it should or does come up,
I mean, I just get
it right out in the open.
Well, we are new friends,
aren't we?
I think so.
you don't go fallin'
in love with me or anything.
Well, right back at ya!
- You idiot, my hair!
- Oh, God, it's cold!
Ah!
Robby, how do you do?
Francesca.
Charmed, I'm sure.
So, you new in town?
- Uh, yes and no.
- She grew up here,
but then went
off to boardin' school.
Now she's back and waitin'
for her handsome marine
to come home
so they can get married.
Oh, cool.
Who's your fianc?
David Applebee.
No.
Oh, you know him?
Oh, yeah, I know him.
We went to high school together.
Wait,
so do you know him, too?
- I don't think so.
- Of course you do.
It's that kid who kept
tryin' to knock you out
in pee-wee football.
- Really?
- He did that?
Y'all just seem so nice.
I would feel bad if he was
ever mean to you either of you.
Hey, he's fightin'
for our country.
He's cool by me.
Thank you.
You be nice to our new friend.
Come on, now, I'm always nice.
Ah!
- Oh, my God!
- Stop it.
You're gonna get it, Robby.
Come on, now.
Whoo!
Help us!
Help us!
The sharks are coming!
The Fourth Division
of the Fighters of the Republic
will save you.
Hurry! Hurry!
You're incredible.
Our hero.
Really,
there's no need for that.
And besides, I'm not
allowed to kiss on duty anyway.
Well,
when do you get off duty?
Um, right now!
Are you corruptin'
that army man again?
It didn't come.
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