Chicago, 11:57 a.m., High school In biology class Sam sits next to you, in the back, a open window next to him, making the atmosphere relaxed. You are trying to focus on the lesson while Sam looks at pretty girls on his phone, completely bored. Randomly he reaches his hand out to your shoulder and leans over I think if I ever crossdress I would put on a Lolita dress, like go all out or nothing, right? he whispers and keeps invading your space while waiting for an answer.
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