The Cross Dresser

4

Tyler POV

I blink she doesn't have a shirt on and trunks.

Fuck she is daring.

She jumps in the pool her face bright red, she used her arms and hands to cover her upper part.

Her friend moved in front of her, as though shielding her.

We all stared at her, the Coach was wide eyed.

"Yo coach it's not polite to stare!!"

I yell at him, causing everyone to turn to me, and laugh.

The coach turned to look at me.

"What was that SENTER?"

He yelled, i didn't even flinch, as I got out of the pool and walked straight up to him, and wrapped my arm around his neck as though we were old friends.

"Heyy coach..If you didn't pressure her she wouldn't have jumped in like that..honestly you be ashamed."

He shook as he stared at the girl and he stumbled going to his office.

"Do what y'all w-want."

I smiled and waved .

"Bye bye coach."

I mumbled.

As soon as his blinds and door was closed everyone cheered jumping out of the pool.

People gave me high fives and what not.

I looked from the corner of my eyes i see her looking at me.

I turn, smile and wave.

Dakota's POV

He smiled and waved at me.

His name... Tyler, right?

I turn my head and close my eyes, pouting.

I walk past him and his group, covering my chest with my arms.

Before I was able to walk away, Tyler grabbed my elbow.

I turned toward him, my eyes widening.

He brought me close to him, looking into my eyes.

"Ooooooooh."

"Wow, making a move on her, huh?"

"When she's half naked, what an advantage..."

"Lucky...."

There were a bunch of voices surrounding us.

"Didn't you have a bathing suit? Why are you half naked? Why are you wearing trunks? You could have stayed at the benches-"

"Tch."

I brought my arms off my chest and pushed him away harshly.

"That's gay!"

I shouted.

His eyes widened, and I turned around, running away.

Shit.

I said gay.

I gritted my teeth, running into the boy's bathroom where I left my stuff in one of the stalls.

As the door closed, I sighed.

Suddenly, the door opened again, and I looked over my shoulder.

I saw those familiar reddish pink eyes.

I tensed, my eyes widening.

I turned back, closing my eyes.

"G-gay? What did you mean?"

He asked, coming closer.

He put his hand on my shoulder.

I gritted my teeth again.

"I mean, fine, I am bisexual, but-"

"YOU ARE GAY, DAMMIT."

I slapped his hand away from my shoulder.

"B-but I can't be gay... Since you're a girl and..."

I look over my shoulder, glaring at him.

"And what if I was a boy?"

I've done it...

His eyes widened.

"If you were? Well, that would be weird and then you would be gay-"

My eyes widened.

Not a surprise.

I knew this would happen.

"Yeah."

I cut him off.

I turn around, this time not covering my chest.

I walked out of the bathroom, carrying my stuff over my shoulder.