My First Apartment Chapter 7

The next morning, I returned Chloe's shoes. Chloe was in her office and wanted to hear all about my date with Bunny. I told her everything. Chloe was happy to hear we hit it off well!

Don't forget, we have an aerobics and yoga class at 6 pm. Chloe said.

I'll be ready, Ms Chloe!

Before you start doing the trash, Ms Charles in 107 needs to have her shower door looked at.

Yes ma'am! I'd better get started!

Lana! Thank you for coming so quickly.

No problem, Ms Charles! How can I help?

I looked at the shower door. The aluminum frame and hinges were bent. I straightened up the frame and hinges as best as I could. I took measurements and wrote everything down.

It took me an hour to straighten the frame and hinges. It will work for now, but it's going to need to be replaced. I'll have Ms Chloe order a new one and make arrangements for a new one to be installed. The door is going to need new seals as well.

Thank you, Lana, you're an angel!

You're welcome, ma'am!

The rest of my day was pretty normal. I finished at 5 pm and drove to the aerobics studio. Chloe was chatting with Dana when I walked in. They both smiled at me. I did a little better than I did on Sunday, but I was exhausted at the end. I made a small salad and was in bed by 8:30 pm.

In the morning, I checked my phone and missed a text from Bunny. I texted her back and apologized for missing her text. Bunny replied and asked me out for dinner on Friday night. Wear another cute outfit. I texted Chloe, and she said, "Tell me what you want to wear, and I'll bring you some shoes!".

I decided to wear my white spandex mini-skirt and my purple halter top. I laid out my black sports bra, black gaff, and thong panties. I was thinking about dressing in a more Gothic style, but with my skin tone, I didn't think it would look right.

Chloe brought me white heels with straps that were just like the pink ones. On Friday afternoon, I was dumping the trash when Mr Partenza stopped me.

Lana, could you help me with my trash, please?

Of course! I smiled at him. He had several large bags. Most of them are overloaded. I didn't want them to get torn up between his apartment and the dumpster. We double-bagged his trash, and I unlocked the stall. He asked me about getting a replacement key for the dumpster; he said he misplaced it.

I'll take care of it, sir!

Thank you, Lana!

You're welcome!

I told Chloe about Mr Partenza and his lost key.

I'll take care of his key, You need to hustle! You have a date! She said.

I rushed back to my place and started getting ready. I did my evening look with the heavier eyeliner that Chloe taught me. I put on my whole outfit, moussed, and styled my hair. I sent Chloe a selfie.

Perfect! She texted me back. I picked Bunny up at 7 pm.

Bunny was dressed in a dark purple mini-skirt and black halter top. She had black Mary Jane heels. Her makeup and nails were dark purple. She was the most beautiful person I'd ever seen. Her breasts were so firm and perky, just like her personality.

She took us to the Macaroni Grill for dinner. I paid for dinner. I wasn't 21, so going to a nightclub was out. We went to the park. There were Godsmack and Puddle of Mud cover bands playing. There must have been 2 thousand people there. Guys kept hitting on us all night. I was getting very scared. Bunny said Just hold me tight, they'll get the idea. We held each other close while we were there. After two hours, we left early.

After we left, she asked to see my place. I didn't think it was a bad idea; it was quiet.

It's not much, but it's mine. I said as I held the door for her. I didn't have any real decor. Just a few pictures of my parents and another one of my Mom in her hula dress.

Is this your mother? Bunny asked. She's beautiful!

She was very beautiful! I said. She was a great dancer, too! That's how she met my dad. I can see where you got your good looks!

Thanks! Would you like something to drink? I asked.

Just some water, please! She replied. We sat on the couch. We drank some water, and moments later, we were making out. Bunny played with my naval piercings as we kissed. I played with hers. Soon, Bunny guided my hands to firm, sweet breasts. Her nipples were pierced with rings. She moaned passionately like Chloe did when I played with hers.

Bunny guided my other hand between her legs. Her small penis was slightly erect but not as much as mine was in my tight gaff. She felt me up between my legs. My mind was racing. I kissed her deeply. As badly as I wanted to, I didn't want to force myself on her. It was after midnight when I stopped us.

I told her I had to work in the morning, which was true! She agreed and said she had to as well. I dropped her off. After a ten-minute good night kiss, Bunny was on her way home. I was swooning and sexually frustrated.

I did my trash patrol and sweeping. I cleaned up around the pool again. I started my laundry and started getting ready for aerobics and yoga. This time, I stretched out before class. Two hours later, I was exhausted!

I called Bunny and invited her over for pizza. I was too tired to go out but wanted to see her. She said she would be over in an hour. I put on my pink lace insert leggings and my yellow sports bra. I did my makeup lightly and tried to make my lips look bigger with a lip liner outside of my natural lip line. I used a bright pink and added lip gloss to make them stand out. I wore my wedge sandals.

I called for the pizza 15 minutes before she was due to come over. The pizza arrived 5 minutes before she did. The driver smiled at me when he delivered the food. He kept checking me out. It was a bit uncomfortable, but I figured if I was going to dress like this, I had to get used to it.

When Bunny showed up, she was dressed up like a Gothic Princess. She was wearing fishnet stockings with garters on display. She had a black leather mini-skirt and a red spaghetti-strap leather top. She wore a black leather collar with a big hoop in the front. She wore chunky black buckle ankle boots. Her makeup was red and black. It was dark and dramatic. Her red lips were inviting me to kiss her.

We kissed after I closed the door.

That's a sexy little number you're wearing! Bunny said, smiling with approval.

You, you, look... Ahh, ahh!

You don't like it? Bunny asked.

No, yes, I mean... I love it! You look like a Gothic Princess!

She tilted her head and said Thank you! I was going for stunning! But Princess is just as good!

You look stunning too! I said.

She kissed me!

Is the pizza here? I'm starving!

Just a minute!

I got out plates and napkins. We sat down at the coffee table and ate. We watched Netflix and talked about music and movies. We started talking about clothes, hair, and makeup. I was listening more than I was talking. I loved her crooked little smile and her genuine, perky attitude.

After we ate, we started petting each other and kissing. I was mesmerized by her. Bunny suggested that I put on some music. I put on some soft music, and we started slow dancing and kissing.

Bunny asked me, Do you know how to hula dance?

Yes, my mother taught me. Do you have a hula dress? (She knows I do).

I have my mother's dress, but I'm not sure if it fits!

Would you wear it for me?

(Oh boy!) I stepped in it this time!

Really? I asked.

Please!!! For me!

I went into the bedroom and started laying out the grass skirt and the simulated leaf top. I brought down the leafy flower headdress. I put on my nude-colored gaff and tucked myself. Then put on the grass skirt. I had to stretch the top a little bit to tie it up. The last thing I did was apply the headdress. I did a double-take in the mirror. I looked like my mother with short pixie hair. I grabbed the hula music CD and put it in the player. The whole time, Bunny was smiling. It was an approving smile.

I started the music and started to dance. I was rusty at first, but soon, my hips were gyrating with the music. I was stepping side by side, gracefully moving my hands and arms. I spun around and was gyrating my ass in her face. I was smiling the whole time. I could hear my mother's voice in my head guiding me through the dance. For a split second, I felt like she was watching me.

The thought only lasted a second, or two, but it made me smile more! I loved how I felt dancing. I loved the way Bunny kept looking at me. The admiring look she had was more than I hoped for. The music stopped, and I was more exhausted than ever.

That was great! You're a great dancer! Bunny exclaimed.

I'm a little rusty! I said

Maybe! But I couldn't tell! You have to teach me!

I can try, but my mother was an expert! I haven't danced in years!

Do you speak Hawaiian too? Bunny asked.

Yes, I can, but again, I haven't used it since my mom passed away.

I'm sorry, Lana! I didn't mean to...

It's okay, Bunny! I'm glad you asked me to dance. It feels good to remember her. It's been a long time since I felt like this!

Were you two close? She asked sympathetically.

Very close, my mom taught me a lot of things. My mom was like my best friend! I know it might seem strange to teach her son hula dancing, but we had a great time with it. She was a great woman.

Bunny padded to the couch to sit next to her.

I sat right next to her. Bunny hugged me with compassion and sympathy. She kissed my lips softly.

I'm sorry if I brought up any painful memories. Bunny said.

No, you didn't! They were happy memories! I wish you could have met her! She would have liked you!

Well, I like you a lot! Bunny said as she kissed Lana.

Lana responded by returning her kiss. Soon they were in an impassionate embrace. Both of them were kissing and fondling each other. As Larry, he never went this far with a girl. Bunny may be transgender, but to Lana, she was a girl, a beautiful girl. They shared the same taste in music and movies. They both love feminine fashions. Bunny loved her hula dancing. It was almost too good to be true.

It was after 11 pm when Lana dropped off Bunny. It took them 15 minutes to say goodnight.

You'd better text me! Bunny said with a smile.

I will! I promise! Lana said.

Monday morning, I arrived at 8:15 am.

Let's give your face a once over!

Yes, Ms Chloe.

Chloe applied the laser over my face. It was hurting less and less. I liked the idea of not ever having to shave again.

How long until my facial hair is gone permanently? I asked.

About 4 to 6 weeks. We can do your entire body like mine if you want, but it's a lot to endure. I'd recommend you get your own removal device. Do your body a section at a time. I'm happy to help!

Thanks, Ms Chloe!

You're welcome! Are you going to tell me about your weekend?

There's a lot to tell!

Really! Maybe we should have lunch in my office around noon.

I'll be there!

I made my rounds and did my sweeping. I met Chloe for lunch. I could see Chloe watching me walk up the sidewalk. I was getting used to my very high heels, swaying my hips. I could feel my ass shaking. I loved my new walk.

Chloe had Chicken Caesar salad delivered for lunch.

Okay Lana! I'm all ears!

I proceeded to tell her everything. I told her about my dates with Bunny, my call with my Dad. I told her about my hula dancing. Chloe smiled all through lunch. Chloe smiled with pride.

What am I going to tell my Dad?

Nothing! You are exploring your identity. You're on a path to find yourself. Until you figure it out for yourself, say nothing! I'll support you either way! There's a support group meeting tonight, we could go together.

Support group? I asked.

A gender identity support group. This group meets weekly. We talk about lives, feelings, family, and the situations we find ourselves in. If you want to think about it, you can do it another time.

What time? I asked.

The meeting is at 7:30 pm. I can pick you up at 7 pm.

I'm in! I smiled.

Great! I'll see you at 7!

I finished my day, the dumpster stall wasn't messy today, thank gosh. I punched out and headed home. I wore my black denim mini-skirt and my falsies with my black sports bra. I wore my blue halter top and wedge sandals.

That's a cute outfit! Chloe said.

Thank you! You picked it out! I laughed.

I guess you're right! Chloe chuckled.

We went to the meeting. There were at least 20 people there. Most were men transitioning into women. There were a few androgynous boys like me. Everyone introduced themselves to the group. When they got to me, I didn't know what to say.

Hi, I'm Lana, and I'm trying to find myself.

Hi Lana. The group said.

I listened to others for a while. Some of the stories were heartbreaking, others were of guarded support. The androgynous boys were interested in fashion and preferred women's fashions over men's, and enjoyed makeup and feminine styles.

The reactions that families had with each of them varied wildly! Some were accepting others were appalled. Others reacted violently! They talked about reactions with people in public. Some of them had horror stories about being assaulted, one person talked about being raped by multiple people.

It was an eye-opening experience for me, to say the least! The one thing I did notice was that no one regretted their decision to live their lives on their own terms.

Care to say a few words, Lana?

Hi everyone, I'm Lana!

Hi, Lana! The group replied.

I've been dressing in feminine fashions for almost 4 weeks. I always loved feminine fashions, but I never thought about dressing like this until recently. Since I started, my life has never been happier. I sat down. We finished our meeting, and Chloe and I went home.

I was sweeping the parking lot the following morning when I experienced my first act of aggression. Two men in the guest parking lot saw me sweeping.

Hey! Check that out, bro!

I turned my head, and two men were looking at me.

Dude! She's a cutie!

Come on, Bro!

They started walking towards me. I started walking fast towards the office.

Hey! Cutie! Slow down! We want to talk to you!

I had a very bad feeling about this. I was halfway to the office when one of them grabbed my arm.

Oww! You're hurting me! I said loudly.

Oh my God! Lou! She's a boy!

My God! You're right! He's a f**cking fairy!

Help!!! I cried

Lou grabbed me and held me. His friend was about to hit me. I braced for the first strike.

What's going on over here! Another man's voice shouted. It was Mr Partenza.

Let go of her, now. Mr Partenza had a very serious look on his face!

Mind your own business, old man! Lou said.

Let go of her! I'm not going to ask again!

He's is a faggot! Not a girl!

She's a person! Mr Partenza stated.

Lou's friend took a swing at Mr Partenza. Mr Partenza put Lou's friend in an arm lock.

Let go of her, or I break his arm! And you'll be next!

Lou let me go. Mr Partenza waved me behind him.

Get to the office, call the police! Mr Partenza said.

I ran as fast as I could! I looked back at Mr Partenza. Lou took a swing at him. Mr Partenza pushed Lou's friend into Lou as he changed Mr Partenza. Both men were knocked to the ground.

The police arrived moments later. The men were arrested. I gave my statement. I heard the patrolman say, "Nice work, Lieutenant." We'll take it from here. I saw Mr Partenza walking away.

Chloe was walking towards me. I turned around and walked towards Mr Partenza.

Thank you sir! I said. I hugged him!

You're very welcome Lana! I'm glad I could help! It felt good to be a cop again, even for a couple minutes.

What happened? Chloe asked.

Those two attacked me! Mr Partenza saved me!

Thank you sir! Chloe said appreciatively!

It was my pleasure! And a little fun too! Call me Tony!

Thank you Tony! Chloe said.

Lana are you alright?

I'm fine just shaken up bit!

If you ever have a problem like that again run to my apartment! Tony said.

Thank you, Tony!

Chloe gave me the rest of the day off with pay.

I went back to my apartment. I sprayed myself down with sunscreen and put on my bikini and went out to the pool and sat in the hot tub. I tried to think of a way to thank Tony for protecting me.