Gender of Both 2

We both stand there in complete shock. I was surprised that she was even like me and her being surprised that she even showed me. She quickly put down her skirt as she looked around the room nervously. I could tell that she was embarrassed. Her light caramel tone cheeks turned rosy red in two seconds and her body started to shiver as she quickly gathered her clothes.

"I can't do this," says Cyndi

I stand on my two feet looking at her as she put her stuff away completely in shock. I didn't want her to leave, especially at the fact when we had such a powerful connection. I grabbed her hand as she threw it in the air and started to cry.

"Listen, it's ok that you showed me. I'm glad I met someone just as beautiful as you."

She stood there and started to cry. Showing me her pain and how uncomfortable she was after showing me her two organs. She looked at me in tears.

"I can't imagine anyone going out with me. I mean, who wants to see a girl that has a vagina and a penis."

She went to the floor and started to cry. Saying why me and blaming god that he made her this way. I couldn't blame her either. Being in a world that has restricted organs for female and male can be harsh. You having both organs are like a man having three eyes' it's not normal. People treat you like you're a weirdo and if they see you having two organs; they will make fun of you and laugh at you for the rest of your days.

"I know how you feel," I said as I lay in her bed. The covers attached to be quickly as I rolled in it. "It's not easy being completely different. Most girls won't even talk to me after one night."

She looked at me as I took a deep breath of all the pain that I was feeling. She closed her eyes and had a completely changed expression. It was as if her face expression had softened and her tension was washed away. She began to have a smile on her face and became more comfortable.

"Well at least you found out their true colors, because if you didn't, I wouldn't have found you."

I turned my head ever so sharply as soon as she said that. The tension rushed in. Not that bad tension that you get when you're uncomfortable. But the type of tension you get when you are really feeling someone and when you really fall in love. The finger tips on my hands started to tingle and my lips started to soften as I went closer, my presence started to combine with hers and as soon as you know it. We both kissed that very moment. It was as if my body was on cloud nine and her lips made my body have an instant reaction. As if her lips was attached to every skin on my body. It felt so good that I couldn't stop. I needed this all along until the door opened.

"Cyndi!" Said this guy who was 6'2 with brown eyes and dirty blondish hair. His red shirt was wrinkled and mad the jeans look very unclassy.

"Who are you," I said as I looked at him. "Can I help you?"

He looked at me as if I was crossed eyed.

"Cyndi, tell me what's going on," he says.

Cyndi jumps up out her chair and quickly puts her clothes on. I try to get an answer. The guy kind of looked just like her with the same nose, eyes and everything.

"Is this your brother?"

She looks in a disappointed face.

"No, he's my boyfriend."

My mouth dropped as soon I heard it. How can people be dating when they look so much alike? As almost as if they are related.