“Still defiant Darcy?” Ellen asked “Have you seen a mirror lately? Have you seen what your defiance has won you so far?”
Daniel just put his hand on his hip and stayed planted in place. There was no way in hell he was putting on the uniform “Daddy! Stop her!” He pleaded.
He said nothing. Last spring, Dan and his dad got into another fist fight but this time, Dan knocked his dad down. His father was furious and told his mother that Dan was her problem now.
On the last day of school, Dan came home to find his boy-clothes gone and a collection of skirts, and dresses in their place. His mother said that he was a bad son, so he would become a good daughter and gave him pills to take.
He spent the summer as Darcy, and was mortified about the way he was beginning to grow breasts. He couldn’t wait for the summer and his punishment to end. His heart was broken when the new year was about to start and a package arrived from a private school containing a class schedule for “Darcy” and a school-girl’s uniform.
“On September 5th, you will be in class in that uniform, or you will be recovering from surgery!” His mom declared.
On the first day of school. Darci reported to home room.