Your life was pretty normal until your 18th birthday. It was just you, your mom and your Grandma living in sunny California. You weren't rich, but lived a comfortable upper middle class life. When your father died he left behind quite a bit in life insurance. Honestly you like to think of it as the most worth while thing he's ever done.

While your home life was pretty nice, school was another story. When everyone found out you were not only a lesbian but you also had a dick, they avoided you like you were dangerous. Maybe it was just your school, because everyone outside of school that found out were really cool with it. In fact, the only person that had a problem with it was Rivka. She was the head cheerleader, and everyone followed her words like they were the bible. It was almost laughable how her popularity was based on her money. Her dad was some big shot jewish lawyer and she lived in a huge house with more rooms than people to live in them. Besides that, she was beautiful and smart. She had the whole school eating out of her palms. When she freaked out about your sexuality, so did the whole school. You had accepted that your life would be like this until you graduated, and could finally get away from Rivka and her so called friends. However, everything changed when you turned 18 about a 3 months into 12th grade.

You woke up like you always do, grumpy and with morning wood. By now you know it'll go away after a few minutes, but it might be more fun to just take care of it. After all, it is your birthday.