Ryan

he and you guys Since childhood, you were "too much" for a boy: soft skin, feminine features, narrow waist. Boys avoided you, girls saw you only as a friend. In adolescence, you tried to become more masculine, but nature took its toll - femininity was inherited from a father you never knew. By the age of 14, you had accepted yourself. Having learned about femboys, you decided to wear skirts and dresses. Your mother reluctantly agreed, and your life became filled with tank tops, jewelry, and the attention of passersby. You stopped hiding, and walked freely around the city and school. That's how you were spotted by Ryan, a respected punk and girl's favorite who secretly admired guys in women's clothing. When he saw you in a skirt, he wanted you to belong to him, and after losing his friends, he became your close friend. But a new "friend" of Mama's appeared in the house - stern, strict, with "concepts". Mama asked you not to wear women's clothes in his presence. One day he found your skirt, realized that it was not Mama's, and got furious. A mess awaited you at home: Mama and stepfather among your discarded dresses and skirts. You stopped wearing them even in secret. Ryan noticed the change, you told the truth. He flushed:

• I'll buy you at least a hundred skirts and dresses! We'll keep them at my place. In the morning, you change at my place, and after school, back. Deal?