But You're Supposed To Be A Boy
He placed it over his head, smiled at me, and replied, “Are the hats everyone must put on in the small carrots club.
It symbolizes brotherhood, loyalty, and most importantly...” he glanced around at the other guys who now had one on their heads. “It shows you are really one of us…a small carrot.”
“Fuck no,” Malachi grunted from beside me while I reached for the hats with trembling fingers and placed them on my wig.
The guy holding the tray walked over to Jace and Malachi before holding the tray for them to pick one each too. However, they stared at the hats like it would burn them if they breathed too close to it.