My problem with girls

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Comments Welcome. There is more, but I want to see comments on this first. I might change it. This is supposed to be a mainly TG (Transgender) Transformation but I also want Aaron to get older.

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"Come on, come on." It was Saturday and I was at my soccer game. I was trying to win, of course, but the other team was so annoying. My mom jumped up as I kicked the ball toward the goal.

"Score," yelled the ref. The game was over. We had won, barely.

When I got home my older sister Lacey was in my face teasing me again.

"What happened? Did you win? Did you even score a goal?"

" Leave me alone Lace," I said.

"But Aaron I want to know everything about your game," She said sarcastically.

" Now Lacey leave, Aaron alone he had a rough time," my mom put in.

"Yeah Lace," I added

I’m eleven and Lacey is sixteen so she always seems to be getting on my nerves.

"Now Aaron be nice to your sister,"

"But Mom,"

"Aaron"

"All right," I hate it when she takes Lacey’s side.

Then dad yelled in from the kitchen, "Dinner."

After dinner I decided I would get Lacey back for being so annoying. My parents had gone out so I knew I wouldn’t get in trouble. I took my rubber spider and stuck it in her bed. Then I waited. A few seconds later I got what I wanted. An ear piercing shriek filled the house. Lacey came running into my room holding up my spider.

"Did you put this in my room?" she demanded.

“Yes,” I said calmly.

She threw the spider at me and yelled, "What was that for?"

"For being an annoying girl," I replied mockingly.

"Why don’t you try being a girl," She yelled at me pointing, and then ran to her room to pout. Girls, who can understand them? I went to bed.