°Barnaby's room°

I slam open the door and walk in quickly.

I just want to go in my room and be alone.

"You made a fool of me!"

"HE CALLED ME A DYKE!"

"WELL YOU SURE DO LOOK LIKE ONE!"

° ° °

I sat on my bed in fetal position.

The tears just keep coming.

I wasn't just crying.

I was sobbing.

My door opened and the dragon was there.

"Listen."

I wipe my tears quickly and look over at her.

"I know you think you're a boy."

"I am a boy."

She looked like she was going to yell but she took a breath and calmed down.

"Bonnibel, I really do love you."

I give her a glare.

"WHAT IF I CALLED YOU PETER!?"

"My name is not Pet-"

"AND MY NAME ISN'T BONNIBEL!" I cry.

"I WILL CALL YOU WHAT IS ON YOUR BIRTH CERTIFICATE."

"YOU'RE SUCH A CUNT!" I scream.

She grabs my face and yanks me up.

I claw at her hands.

"The dinner party is tomorrow. You will not act like this."

I claw at her arm.

"You will wear that dress, and you will be a polite young lady."

"Do you understand?" She said sternly.

"Fuck you!" I screamed.

She let go and stomped out of my room.

"I need a drink" She said quietly.

As soon as she stepped out of my room I ran over and locked my door.

° ° °

I walk downstairs quietly.

I walk into the kitchen and grab a soda.

"Bonnibel?"

I don't bother to look over.

"You're going to counseling."