Story Idea

Introduction
Growing up I was never into the once upon a time, blah, blah, blah, and they lived happily ever after crap. I grew up surrounded by the male species, I heard male talk, saw male walk, and lived the life of a tomboy. Never once in my kid life have I had the thought of being a prissy, dolled up girl. I absolutely love getting dirty in the mud by slipping and falling while playing football with my brothers and their friends. I hated the color pink with a passion, didn???t own any type of dress or skirt until I was 12 (It was for my grandma???s funeral which is in a bow in the back of my closet), and had no idea why the hell girls paid so much damn money on fake nails, hair and make-up. Oh and then there???s the whole ???boy??? thing. No matter how ???hot??? or ???cute??? or even ???Finnneee??? a boy was I was never interested.