The Cross Dresser

5

Tyler POV

Kota's a guy...fuck i am messed up thinking she was a girl...I shoulda known...

I tried making a move on a guy....wow......

Clearing my throat and then slipping on my tee and pants and my black and white hoodie, I go outside and join my friends who were already, ready to go to the next class.

I laugh as we all make our way to our last and final class.

We all have the same class.

As we walk in, I see Dakota sitting in the back, with guy clothes.

I smile, and sneakily sitting next to her..i mean him.

The rest of my friends sit next to me and around causing a racket.

Dakota seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Guys hush the teachers coming."

I say.

They look at me weirdly.

"Who are you and what have you done with Tyler?"

Nick said.

Casey placed her hand on my forehead, jokingly.

"You seem fine...Hmmm you ok bro."

I close my eyes and lean back, propping my feet on the table.

"Shut up."

I growl.

They continue to talk, but I excuse myself and turn around to face Dakota.

"Heyy! Uhmm sorry about earlier..I swear I didn't mean anything....wanna be friends?"

He stares at me, his milky like green eyes peering harshly in my own.

Dakota's POV

I peer at him harshly, and he looked at me pleadingly.

I clicked my tongue and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.

"I still can't believe you said that... But....fine. You seem ok."

I said softly.

His eyes widened for a second, and then he smiled happily, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

"Yay! Thanks, bro!"

I narrowed my eyes and looked away.

"...gay."

His eyes widened again, and he backed away, smiling nervously.

"S-sorry..."

I blinked at him.

"It's fine. Just don't do it ever again though."

I flipped my hair, closing my eyes and looking forward the the teacher who just walked in.

She looked at me.

"Excuse me, are you from a different class?"

I smiled.

"Huh? No, I'm in the right class. Dakota Lowe is me."

The teacher's eyes widened.

"Uh...uh, yes..."

She seemed to be looking at my picture and then at me, back and forth.

She nodded.

I sighed, leaning onto my desk, closing my eyes.

Before I was about to fall asleep, I felt someone tap my shoulder.

I looked up, and felt like I was gonna sneeze.

I sneezed, and I dabbed at the same time.

"Bless me."

I said, looking at Tyler.

He was snickering.

"What the hell? You dab when you sneeze?!"

He laughed.

I giggled, scratching the back of my neck.

Tyler paused, staring at me.

"Um, are you free after school?"

My eyes widened.

"Huh? Why?"

I stared at him, my eyes wide open.

"Uh, I'm hanging with some of my friends after school, and I was wondering if you wanted to come."

I continued to stare at him.

I smiled weakly.

"You're so weird. Who would ask me to hang out? I'm a crossdresser that's mental."

I closed my eyes, running my fingers through my hair.

Tyler grabbed my arm.

"I would ask you to hang out with me. So hang out with me."

I opened one eye, looking at him.

"Fine."

I reached out to him and brushed my fingers against his cheek.

I stopped and took my hand back, looking away.

"...sorry...but not sorry."

My cheeks turned a light pink, and I buried my face in my hands.