Bigots Like That Don’t Deserve To Be Comfortable
I am in line for a register behind a girl in her twenties and in front of a couple in their sixties. Everyone around me seems very tense, and I’m starting to wonder if it’s something I’ve done. Then, the old man behind me speaks.
Old Man: “Disgusting.”
Old Woman: “I can’t believe it.”
I subtly sniff my armpit. The old woman laughs and pats me on the arm.
Old Woman: “Oh, sweetheart, not you. That… thing… in front of you.”
I look up at the girl in front of me and finally see what their problem is. The girl’s makeup and wig aren’t hiding the fact that she has an Adam’s apple and some light stubble on a very strong jawline. She is also incredibly uncomfortable, shifting back and forth on her feet.
Me: *Playing dumb* “What?”
Old Man: “Oh, just look at him.”
Me: “Where?”
Old Woman: “Him! Right in front of you!”
Me: “The cashier?”
Old Woman: *Annoyed* “Oh, for heaven’s sake! That one right in front of you.”
I appear to have a sudden epiphany.
Me: “Oh!”
Old Man: “I can’t believe it.”
Me: “Yeah. Crazy, right?”
Girl: *Turning red* “I-I’m sorry…”
Me: “That hair is f****** awesome.”
The girl looks at me, wide-eyed.
Girl: “M-Mine?”
Me: “Yeah, yours! It’s gorgeous!”
Old Woman: “Stop it, now! He’s mentally ill and you’re encouraging him!”
Me: *To the girl* “I’m jealous. I stopped dyeing my hair years ago and it still looks like s***. I’m about to shave it all off and start over.”
Girl: “Um… I… I got it from this place… downtown?”
Me: “Can you write it down for me?”
Old Man: “Disgraceful!”
Me: *Turning to the old couple* “What’s disgraceful is your attitude toward a fellow human being.”
Old Woman: “What?!”
Me: “Take your elastic pants and go play bingo.”
The old couple abandons their cart and storms off.
Girl: *Quietly* “You didn’t have to do that.”
Me: “Yes, I did.” *Quietly* “It was kind of fun.”
The girl laughs.
Me: “I’m [My Name].”
Girl: “I’m [Guy’s Name]— Er, [Girl’s Name].”
Me: “I like either one.”
Girl: *Pauses* “Do you really like my hair?”
Me: “I really do.”
Girl: “Yours is nice. Are you really going to shave your head?”
Me: “Eh. I don’t know. I’ve thought about it. It seems easier than trying to repair and grow and wait and blah, blah, blah.”
Girl: “Well, I’m going to [Shop Downtown] next. Maybe if you’re not busy, um…”
Me: “Let’s go!”
I spent the next few years watching a beautiful transformation and building a lifelong friendship.
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