Maybe you're not who you think you are

"Where the fuck are we going?" I asked as Hayley tugged me through the parking lot. My arm already hurt from her tugging me if I slowed down.

"I have a ton of clothes like this at my house. I don't mind giving you some." I nodded and we made it to my car. We climbed in and I drove us to her house. She tugged - again - into her room. I honestly feel like she's more excited about this than I was. When we made it to her room, she went to the wardrobe in her bedroom and dug through it.

"Here, try these." she said and tossed me some clothes. The clothes consisted of black colored skirt, a red-ish shirt, and some black knee-high socks. It was a good thing I was skinny - probably a little too skinny - or I probably wouldn't have fit in the clothes. I went to pull down my pants, then remembered I hadn't put in any underwear this morning. It actually kind if hurt; the fabric rubbing up against me burned.

"Uh, I don't have any boxers on." I said and bit my lip. Hayley laughed and returned to her wardrobe. She dug through it a little more and pulled something out.

"Here, Austin left these here." She said and tossed me a pair of boxers. I caught them and looked at them. I heard Hayley giggle "Gerard, I've been your best friend for years and you still care about me seeing you naked?" I tugged of my shirt and threw it at her. I sighed heavily and shrugged. I pulled down my pants and quickly pulled in the boxers. I heard Hayley laugh an my head shot up.

"What?" I asked and raised an eyebrow.

She laughed "Lindsey wasn't lying." My eyes practically bulged out of my head and I nearly choked on air. What the fuck did she mean by 'Lindsey wasn't lying'?

"What?! She's talked to you about my dick?!" I nearly shouted. She just laughed again and walked to me.

"Yeah, but don't worry, all good things Gerard. Now get dressed, I'm gonna go make coffee." she smirked and walked out. After the initial shock that my girlfriend talked to one of her friends that's my best friend about my dick, I got dressed. I pulled on the skirt and then the sweater. I kicked off my shoes, pulled on the socks, and then put my shoes back on and laced them up. I waked to her mirror and looked at myself. I - surprisingly - liked what I saw. I heard footsteps from behind me and turned around. I saw Hayley in the doorway with two coffee mugs.

"Do-do you like it?" I asked nervously and bit my lip. She smiled softly and set the mugs down on a table. She walked to me and pulled me into an unexpected hug. I hugged back.

"You look awesome, Gerard." I smiled and hugged her once again quickly.

"Thanks for helping me Hayley." She nodded and smiled again.

"Are you gonna wear that to school?Like, when we go back after break?" I swallowed nervously and bit my lip.

"No. I'm somewhat popular and I haven't got beat up on a while. I'd rather not start that up
again. I am going to a Leathermouth show tomorrow, though. I probably wouldn't mind wearing it there. Assuming Mikey and Pete are cool with the whole 'dressing like a girl' thing. " I said and rubbed the back of my neck nervously.

"I'm sure they'll be okay with it. Mikey's your brother and you're close to Pete. However, if they're not okay with it, tell me and I'll kick their asses because you look awesome." She said and pulled me into another hug. I nodded and pulled away and grabbed the Doctor Who coffee mug she brought up. "And, what're you gonna do about Lindsey?"

"Oh...yeah." I said and sighed. I grabbed my phone and texted Lindsey asking we if she would meet me at the park. She texted back pretty quickly saying she would. I got really nervous. There was no way this was going to go over easy.

Notes

Sorry it's kind of short. I wanted to write really bad but didn't really know what to write and this is what happened. Anyways, thoughts on it so far??