My crossdresser • C. Beomgyu

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"Hey." I replied.
"How's school?"
"Filled with women."
"Haha. Ofcourse. It's an all girls school afterall."
"This wig is so fucking itchy. Couldn't you have bought a nicer one?" I said annoyed as I took it off.

"You'll be fine. You'll get used to it." He replied.
"Whatever." I said and rolled my eyes.

(No one's POV)

I think you know where this is going.
My name is Choi Beomgyu. And yes, I am a male.
I'm not a girl or a transgender. I'm just a crossdresser.
I'm not doing it for fun. I'm doing it because I need to.

I'm from Daegu, but I had to move because of my parents' job.

Myeongshik High was the only option I had. It was a public school. But I had to study well to be able to keep attending that school.

The other options I had were Hyeokshil High, Yeongseok Boarding School, and Seokiol High in all of which are private schools and cost money.

So me and my parents decided to make me crossdress for a little bit until I graduate.

"So, did anyone suspect?" My brother asked.
"This one girl Chaeri seems so suspicious of me though. Maybe she knows?"
"Well she can't. So stay away from her."
"Why? She's our student body president."
"She still can't know Beomgyu. She can get you kicked out and think you're a pervert."

I sighed in defeat and layed down on my bed.

"I guess I'll have to accept it then."
"Don't let it ruin your image, Gyu." He said turning to look at me.

God. Why did we have to be poor?

"Do you think mom would allow me to get a job?"
"Eh, I'm not sure."

I need to be able to work so I can move schools. I don't think I'll last with Chaeri as my classmate.

I'll guess I'll leave it up to fate for now.