°Barnaby's room°
I slam open the door and walk in quickly.
I just want to go in my room and be alone.
"You made a fool of me!"
"HE CALLED ME A DYKE!"
"WELL YOU SURE DO LOOK LIKE ONE!"
° ° °
I sat on my bed in fetal position.
The tears just keep coming.
I wasn't just crying.
I was sobbing.
My door opened and the dragon was there.
"Listen."
I wipe my tears quickly and look over at her.
"I know you think you're a boy."
"I am a boy."
She looked like she was going to yell but she took a breath and calmed down.
"Bonnibel, I really do love you."
I give her a glare.
"WHAT IF I CALLED YOU PETER!?"
"My name is not Pet-"
"AND MY NAME ISN'T BONNIBEL!" I cry.
"I WILL CALL YOU WHAT IS ON YOUR BIRTH CERTIFICATE."
"YOU'RE SUCH A CUNT!" I scream.
She grabs my face and yanks me up.
I claw at her hands.
"The dinner party is tomorrow. You will not act like this."
I claw at her arm.
"You will wear that dress, and you will be a polite young lady."
"Do you understand?" She said sternly.
"Fuck you!" I screamed.
She let go and stomped out of my room.
"I need a drink" She said quietly.
As soon as she stepped out of my room I ran over and locked my door.
° ° °
I walk downstairs quietly.
I walk into the kitchen and grab a soda.
"Bonnibel?"
I don't bother to look over.
"You're going to counseling."
