Monday, 25 January 2016

Why are you making me do this MUM!!!.



Karl did not want to leave the car he thought his friends would take the piss out of him.

He sat in the passenger seat and scowled at his mum.





He hated the fact that his mother was enjoying his misery.

She had always wanted a daughter and now she had one.

He did not want to know about hair makeup and fashion.

He did not want to know how to walk in high heels or the inner workings of his female body.

He just wanted to be left alone.

He could not believe she had blackmailed him into going to the village summer fair by threatening to throw out all of his mail belongings.

He could not believe that she had made him where such a ridiculous and uncomfortable dress.

He climbed out of the car and followed his mother around to the gazebo wear some of his friends would get the first look at his new body.

He prepared himself for all the laughter he would get from his friends when they saw his new body and the dress he was wearing.

But he was surprised by the reaction as he watched his friends drooling over his new body and arguing who was going to be the first to ask him to dance which made him blush bright red.

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