Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
"We had one date, that I left in the middle of, and now we're sort of flirting and we had a date and that went well but I don't know for sure, we haven't talked about that since she said she'd give me a second chance."
"That sounds like you're dating, yep. Why aren't you two with the popular kids if she is?"
"Jackson gets competitive about lacrosse, and I'm still not sure we're officially dating? She's new, and Lydia has to approve of her friend's boyfriends. I'm pretty sure that's how it works."
"Mmmm I'm not sure? From what he described as his type I expect yes once he gets to know me better, why?"
"There are lots of straight girls out there, one of them will like me. Guys are harder."
"Awww! Well I find you attractive. I mean, might've been obvious, the way I asked you out within ten minutes of meeting you, but."
"You're really cute. And it's also quite nice that you like girls, too, 'cause—" Then he notices Scott's gaze and follows it then raises an eyebrow.
"Uh, Scott, hey buddy, maybe you should keep your eyes on the road. We're talking to the new kid, before he gets sucked into the popular fold and forgets us little people? Scott?"
"I was calling your friend cute and remarking that it's good he's bi 'cause I'm genderfluid, do you wanna go talk to her or...?"
"I think it's pretty much what it sounds like. Sometimes you're a boy, sometimes you're a girl?"