As i child i wasn't interested in makeup and dresses "isn't that a nice dress sweety" my mother gave me a gentle smile as she looked down at me "yes mom" though i did not care much i just said yes to her any way"do you want it" "no" my mother gave me a concerned "why not.. Never mind im sure when you're older you will love to wear a dress like this" i looked up at my mom with a childish expression "ok"

-- in her teen years--

Zanes P.O.V

The black haired girl who was now my best friend looked at me then took my hand and dragged me towards a dress and pulled it out it was pure white with a dress that covered your cavs and it had spaghetti straps on the shoulders and small pieces of fabric that connected to another piece that covered the lower part of the arm "zane this would go so good with your jet black hair" "yeah sure" i said turning my head away pushing my shorts down trying to cover up as much of my legs as possible i was so uncomfortable but i was trying to wear something a normal highschooler would wear

As i looked away some clothing caught my eye(s) they weren't girl clothing or anything it was a black and gray striped hoodie right next to a pair of light blue jeans it was boy clothing so i looked away " look at the time i'm so sorry Zane i have to go home" "that's ok aphmau i'm just going to do a little more shopping and i think i'll head home to" i gave her a slight smile as she dashed away then turned my head back to the clothing walked towards them and grabbed them out looked at them and debated whether or not to by them but i decided to buy them the women at the counter look at what i was buying then gave me a big smile

--Later at home--

I was laying in my bed staring at the ceiling i turned to see the boy clothes i had bought then without even realising it i got up and grabbed the clothing i was so drawn to them "maybe trying them on won't hurt " i slowly started changing into them and when i was done i felt so comfortable like i was made to wear the clothing i idiomatically walked over to the mirror and looked i was at that very moment i felt disgusted with myself i was a girl why did i enjoy wearing men's clothing i unwillingly grabbed a pair of scissors lying on my vanity and swiftly started cutting of my hair untill i was left with a boyish hair style i looked at myself again and i looked so angry but that turned to sadness as tear started pouring out my face and i found my self curled in a corner crying

Garroths P.O.V

I came to zanes door to tell her dinner was almost ready and the moment i opened her i heard soft small sobs i followed the sound and saw my little sobbing in the corner her hair was cut very short and she was wearing boy clothing i scanned her room to see most of her hair on the ground in front of her vanity with a pair of scissors next to it i quickly when up to her and hugged her i understood what was happening my lovely little sister was not my little sister she was my little brother

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