Trans-family pt 2
As morning light glinted through the window of Jasons room he awoke with a start. In a panic he sat up searching bleary eyed for his alarm clock. “Shit” he though, “Why didn’t it go off, what time is?” Then it dawned on him, it was Saturday. With a sigh of relief he let himself relax and fall back onto his bed, but as he fell his head connected with the headboard and pain shot through his skull. “Fuck!” He yelled, grabbing his head with both hands and rubbing furiously. Lexi had been on her way back from the bathroom when she heard the commotion. Pausing outside his door she opened it to peak in. Seeing her older brothers’ distress she let herself in and stood by his bed watching him for a moment. “What …