"No," I replied. "If I did, then Dad would just yell at me to come home. Iwant to eat lunch with you first. They can wait for me." Are you sure that's... a good idea? What if Dad grounds you and doesn't letyou perform tonight?" Austin asked.I looked up from my menu and met his eyes. I said quietly, but firmly,"Austin, I spend so much time as Sarah that I rarely get to spend timewith the family. When was the last time you and I did something together?"I watched as he started to think about my. "Tough times," hethought. Getting a date was only a bit more likely than winning alottery.A large paper moon hung solemnly over the dance floor. It could be litup to cast down soft glimmering light. Together with rows of star-imitating lights mounted under the ceiling, it created very dreamyatmosphere for slow dances. On their side of the dance floor there weretwenty or so tables with circular couches encircling them. On the otherside, several booths lined the wall, waiting for patrons in need. Dorm C. I heard that Dorm C was more isolated from the main campus than Dorms A and B, since those two dorms were closer to the main campus. That’s why I heard from the older students that Dorm C students tend to have somewhat of a rivalry with the students from Dorms A and B. “Hi, I’m Jimmy Matthews,” I introduced myself to my roommate. “Nice to meet you, I’m James Turner,” he said to me and we shook hands. As we talked, I slowly got to know the person whom I would be sharing a room with. I am a girl. With a penis. I?m a six foot tall girl with apenis and no breasts where there should be breasts, DAMN I want breasts. I?d feel normal, you know? All those catty girls I read about in the"MOST EMBARASSING" sections of magazines and their stupid petty stories. 'Oh no my crush saw my thong' 'Oh no, my crush heard me burp.'Well, try 'Oh no, my crush saw my seven inch erection.' But you don'thave to deal with that. Being a girl sucks. But, to be a girl whodoesn't even have the.