Can't we all just get along? By Rhodry

original story

It wasn't this fault that, he was sent to the new camp for the summer.

It wasn't his fault that, he was a guy.
It wasn't his fault that, he was transfigure into a girl.
It wasn't my fault that because of my new gender I was placed into the girls section.
it wasn't my fault that the girls in my cabin, was looking at me.
It wasn't my fault that some of my manliness was taking from me, before my transfiguration.
It wasn't my fault I felt a bit horny.
It wasn't my fault that the girls who knew, I was the new girl. Wanted to check out the my new feminine body.
Its wasn't my fault that some of the girls wanted to check me out, in the shower, to see how of a girl I was.
Its was my fault I felt a twinges, between my legs like something was still there.
Its not my fault I started to feel like a girl.
Its not my fault I started to act like a girl.
Its not my fault I started to dress like a girl.
Its not my fault my interests start look at girls as sisters.
It's not my fault I started to think about boys differently.
It going to be a longer, long three months. And I am started to act and feel like one. The problem is that, the longer I'm a girl. The longer I feel comfortable being a girl. Wearing girl clothes. Behaving like one, the problem is will I be comfortable as a girl. Will I care, will I enjoy this or what!