My head lay on my girlfriend's lap as I stare at the ceiling and let my mind wander.

Are we even dating? I think so....
Does she really accept me as transgender? I really hope so.
I love her.

I feel her soft hand brush gently through my short hair.

What did I do to deserve this? I don't deserve her. She's way too beautiful, strong, and kind. She's too good for me, but somehow I got lucky enough to end up with her.

I think.

I felt her hand stop as we heard my phone vibrate

Ronna The Mom
'I'm here. Come out now'

I quickly type an 'ok' and grab my things.

"Bye babe"
I say as I slip on my jacket and head out the door.

"Bye charming!"
Her beautiful voice calls out to me as I depart.

I get out of my mom's car and go into the hair salon. My mom and I sit on the couch and wait.

After about ten minutes of me reading fanfiction and my mom conversing with a random woman she just met, Katherine comes over and speaks.

"Alright Brynn, you ready?"
I nod and she sits me down in the chair, clipping a cover over my chest so the hair doesn't get all over me.

She layers and shaves the bottom a bit to shape the right way. After she's satisfied, we leave, saying our goodbyes.

I go home and do nothing important before going to my room.

"I'm going to bed!"
I shout.

There's a difference between going to bed and going to sleep.

I watched YouTube until Paris texted me.

Babe💖🌈
'Goodnight Handsome😘💕💖😍😚'

'Goodnight honey😘😍🌈💖💙💕'

At about 3:45am I pass out, unable to keep my eyes open any longer.

I love her. Paris is so much more Than a City In France.