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>Be me
>Best friend since kindergarten comes over
>We snuck into a neighbor’s house, and found her lingerie
>I dared him to put it on
>He did, and said he looked like a trap
>Shockingly, he looked very good in it that it made me blush
>He always looked very effeminate, but I tried not to pay much attention to it
>I said he was gay for taking the dare
>He came back over another day to spend the night
>He told me something that changed our lives for ever
>He said he was transgender
>I Kek’d and called him a faggot
>He replies “fuck you” in a humous way
>I couldn’t sleep that night due to my mind being boggled by his words
>I thought to myself, “could he actually be transgender?...
>Time goes on, and he takes hormone therapy
>Slowly seeing his femininity become more pronounced
>I felt that our friendship was evolving as well
>We were always close, but it was as if there was another dimension that we never seen before
>He has been getting into my “inner circle” or personal space
>I tried to write it off as girlish behavior he’s picking up from the anime we watch
>He, or now she came by the apartment I’m now renting for college
>There was a look in her eyes and a sound in her voice that was… different
>I thought she wanted to tell me something, so we sat down on my bed
>She said she loved me and kissed me.
>I was startled, but felt a chill of excitement down my spine
>I recovered and said with a laugh, “don’t be all gay with me now”.
>She giggled and said, “traps aren’t gay”
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