The DollHouse(G!PxGirlxGirl)

♧Chapter 60

3rd

The day had come where Parker was supposed to Have dinner with Jensen, he'd been nervous for most of the day and he was nearly a wreck before Jensen met him. Gym was thankfully a free day, there was a sub as the gym teacher and couch was out on a conference trip. Jensen had been watching the boy for the most part and her need to tell him her secret was bugging her, she was afraid, and she never was it was new she really liked Parker. Her parents had no idea he was oblivious and that's why they insisted on dinner and she only had A few hours to tell before it came out accidentally. It wasn't exactly a dead subject to her or her family but fessing up was going save a ton of embarrassment if Parker changed his mind about liking her back.

Jensen

It was hard to tell if Parker actually liked me, but i had the feeling, I mean, he was nice and even though we'd been practicing at the gym almost everyday he still hadn't hit me. I had to laugh at it yesterday, he had the clearest shot ever but he didn't take it, my uncle even yelled at him but he let me take him down instead. He feigned ignorance but i saw it, he didn't take the hit because he didn't want to, not because he couldn't.

He even hands me his notes for first period everyday. I never complain because I actually need them, Doctor Manning doesn't breath, I swear.

Gym was starting, and my thinking made me late coming out of the locker rooms. When I ran out most of the guys looked at me then looked back to the sub who was talking about a free day, at least until his eyes locked on me. Then they shifted to his clipboard then back up to me. I sat on the floor next to Parker touching his shoulder ever so slightly.

"Are you supposed be here, what's your name?" I opened my mouth to say but Ken spoke up before me.

"That's Jen, she's suppose to be here, she's always been here, is that an issue? Can we play or not?" He asked standing up and soon everyone was up looking at the poor guy. Most of everyone knew me and it wasn't a secret that subs tend to be a problem. I and everyone has gotten used to them, Lamo is on most of the sports teams for every season so his buddies usually stick up for me, even though I don't need it.

"I was told that there weren't any Co-Ed classes, if she's participating you guys can't play floor hockey," the teacher explained putting the clipboard down. I rolled my eyes and finally stood up with Parker and the rest of the guys. What a shitty thing to say, I mean he didn't even ask if i wanted to play.

Ken stepped up and I could see his arm flex and even Parker started but i pulled him back, I mean Ken could very well handle himself, he was the biggest linebacker in our school, and I don't mean by his stomach, the boy threw weight plates around for fun, and Lamo eats it up.

"What's that supposed to mean, are you saying she cant play with us because she's a girl? What if she wants to play, what is she's good, you think she's weak?" Ken ripped into the man and the rest of the boys fell inline.

I smirked as the man start to shake his head, god I love these guys, never a dull moment with Lamo's friends I promise.

"Hey, hey, guys I don't want to play Hockey, I'm going to the cardio room, Parker is coming with and whoever else wants in," I Shrugged my shoulders and he opened his mouth but I beat him to his statement.
"There's a glass wall separating us, besides do you really want to leave them alone with sticks?"

We gave an understanding nod and finally parted ways.

I found a place in the empty cardio room to talk to him. All of the other boys were playing their game of floor hockey, I knew none of them would join us and i had the nagging feeling Parker wasn't up for a contact sport like hockey on a fine Tuesday morning.

I rolled my eyes as the shaky feeling in my stomach, anything could happen and those horror stories my mom warned me with started to eat me alive. What is he got mad and hit me, that's not so bad, I guess I could easily hit him back but he'll hate me. He'll probably run away, yell at me, call me a liar, I'd honestly rather he beat me up then degrade me and leave me alone again. More than anything I like him, he's so so incredibly sweet it's almost intoxicating being near him. His likeness is something almost innocent and Divine and he he doesn't ant anything from me, nothing but my time and attention, I like his neediness for small things like that, the y he touched my hand when we walk beside each other, or that look he gives me when I've tin him down to the mat, sometimes I think about it on the way home and i just have to call him for our routine two hour talk.
That could be the worse thing to come of this, I could lose him, his friendship.

I sat on a stationary bike and he got on the stair master, setting it on low, as he looked over at me with a slight smirk it made me smile too as I started to aimlessly peddle.

"There's somethings I need to tell you, something you need to know about me," I paused and looked down as insecurity started to set in a little too early, or maybe too late if you see it differently.
When I looked up he'd stopped the machine and granted me his full attention, he even started to come to me but I quickly stopped him remembering what Dad taught me. I need to keep the distance to maximize my chances of escape before I absolutely have to fight. He hesitated  but stayed where he was as my shoulders dropped and I met his eyes finally.

"Do you like me? Like really?" I instantly felt stupid for asking but I needed to know at least that much if I was about to spill my guts, because I like him, like really really like him.

I watched his head drop and he started to shift on his feet just a little before he nodded, "I'm meeting your parents, I thought I made it pretty obvious that I really like you."

"You promise?" I felt my heart pounding and he nodded sending me a smile.
"I like you too, so I have to tell you."

"Tell me what? If its making you upset you don't have to, It's fine, you can wait until you're ready," he held his hand up at me and i shook my head at that, Id never be ready to tell him, especially if the times up to me. Its been weeks and I haven't told him, it's now or never and it can't be never.

"Okay, Parker, I'll just out and say it, um I haven't always been, a girl."

I watched him as my words sunk in, i saw the frown turn into something like shock then, into realization but I didn't get excited yet, I've seen those emotions quickly turn  into disgust and anger and hatred. Those are the ones that usually attack I don't need another one of those.

"Okay," he spoke strongly with his one word.

I waited for more, but none came, he looked like he was waiting for more.

"Okay?" I asked feeling the smile reach my face involuntarily.

He smiled and started towards me slowly, "okay, you're a girl, so that makes me straight, not that it would matter  any way and I don't have preface or a type, if i did it would definitely be you. You're perfect."

"Perfect?" My eyebrows raised and I was looking up at him when he finally made it in front of me.

"Yeah perfect, now more importantly, tell m how to get on your parents good side."

I laughed and usher him away shying my head, "don't be silly, you're trying to be with me, what makes you think there's a good side?"