Room 311, Thursday Morning
Tyler had been sleeping well since he got out of the locker, and Wednesday night was no exception. He rubbed sleep out of his eyes as he headed for the bathroom.
And stopped, because whoa, his feet looked different. So did ... other things.
"I'm a girl?" he asked the air (and Alec, if the lump in the other bed was him.)
Then he ran to the mirror and added, "A blonde girl?"
[OCO: For the roomie if he wants. Or open for all your Tyleriffic needs.]
And stopped, because whoa, his feet looked different. So did ... other things.
"I'm a girl?" he asked the air (and Alec, if the lump in the other bed was him.)
Then he ran to the mirror and added, "A blonde girl?"
[OCO: For the roomie if he wants. Or open for all your Tyleriffic needs.]