The Tranny Trucker

A gust of freezing wind blasted across my face. I succumbed to worries of frostbite as I walked aimlessly along the side of the highway.\r\n\r\nThe wind of passing trucks nearly knocked me off my feet. This must have been dangerous. It\'s something I should have considered.\r\n\r\nMy parents separated about a year ago. It was a tough ordeal. I won\'t get too much into that. My mother moved to Ohio. We had a rocky relationship but I visited during holidays. This was one of those visits. Christmas is only days away and I\'m stuck out here in the cold. I have to get back to Michigan.\r\n\r\nThat\'s easier said than done with no transportation nor money. Mom and I had a big fight. She kind of kicked me out and I kind of stormed out at the same time. Being brave like that wasn\'t so difficult with the sun out and the freezing temperatures kept at bay.\r\n\r\nI didn\'t know how I\'d get home. The cold was impairing my brain. I couldn\'t even feel my ears anymore. Another truck passed by, the wind resulting from it really did knock me down this time. I was small and skinny so it didn\'t take much.\r\n\r\nAnother truck\'s headlights were on me. I looked back. The massive big rig was slowing. They must have felt I was in some serious trouble. Well, I was, wasn\'t I? Wait, what if I couldn\'t trust the person who was stopping? I\'d never met them so what if they wanted to rob me?\r\n\r\nThe truck pulled over to the shoulder. I waited on the ground in the grass as I heard the driver\'s side door open. I waited another moment and then stumbled to my feet as I caught my first glimpse of the driver.\r\n\r\nThe guy was dressed in a big winter coat. I couldn\'t get a look at him as he approached.\r\n\r\n\"Yeh alright over there?\" The person called out.\r\n\r\nIt wasn\'t a man at all. The person had a woman\'s voice. It was kind of rough but seemed sympathetic to my situation as well.\r\n\r\n\"Ummm... yeah... kinda. I think I\'m alright.\"\r\n\r\n\"Oh yeh sure don\' look it.