Introduction

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There he is again.

Killing my hormones without even trying.

Walking down the corridor in his beautiful dress which today was a cute, pale pink colour. And oh God, he's wearing stockings...those are my cryptonite.

He looked so innocent and vulnerable with his high heeled boots he could barely walk in and his light brown wig pulled into pigtails.

I could feel my dick twitch and it took so much restraint not to slam him into the wall and fuck him there and then.

He finished taking some note books and a folder out of his locker, obviously decorated with cute stickers and doodles. He was actually a good drawer.

As he turned towards me he caught my gaze before I could look elsewhere and saw me staring very intently. There was a small pause in his actions, but I noticed it, before he gripped his books tighter...

...aww his nails had white lace tips today...

...and cautiously walked towards me. He seemed desperate to look away, but it was like he couldn't at the same time. I wasn't sure if that was a good thing.

He smiled small at me, but it was full of nerves saying 'please don't do it again today.'

Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder and a voice that ironically made my hard on go down completely.

"What's it going to be today babe?" I turned to two cold grey eyes that belonged to my girlfriend, Dara.

...they weren't like his...his were warm and pretty...

Recovering quickly,  I put on a smirk and winked at her. His wig had unfortunately given me an idea.

He was getting closer and looked like he thought he was safe. That was until a group of yr7's pushed past him, bringing him closer to me. I stopped thinking before I froze up like I did once before. Assuring Dara it was because our science teacher,  Mr.Adams, was nearby was not easy. She was a bitch not stupid.

When I felt the soft hair in my hands, I pulled back hard expecting the wig to come off...lets just say it didn't happen.

I'm a normal dude how was I supposed to know there would be like 100 hair clips keeping it in place.

Kei's body bent back further than it probably had before and he let out a yell of pain as his back slammed to the cold white floor.

Oh shit.

I didn't want to hurt him if I could help it. Just embarrassing him was enough to keep Dara and my friends off my case most of the time. Although they did ask for more.

Some people had stopped to see me or peer at Kei's shocked, tearful face staring blankly at the ceiling. Winding him, that's something I hadn't done before.

"Ohho nice one" my mate Aaron said tapping me on the shoulder before him, Sam and Ryder walked towards Kei who looked to be recovering from his daze.

"Oi trannie" Sam said and clicked in Kei's face, slapping it a few times. The reaction was simply Kei squeezing his eyes shut as tears fell. Trying not tp cry and trying to shut out the world.

"I know you're not deaf you hear the lovely stuff we tell you every day" Sam snorted making the guys laugh. Kei wiped his eyes anf tried to sit up but Aaron wasn't having it. "He's fucking taking to you!' He was leaning over Kei now, threatening him with his body. Kei's dress made a ruffling sound due to the layers of fabric and Aaron looked down to see his knee was moving it.

He smirked. That was never a good thing. I wanted to help Kei so badly but the repercussions on me would not put me in a good place.

Aaron stoked Kei's leg a little, feeling the expensive fabric in his hands. Oh fuck he better not be planning what I think he's planning.

"Wwhat are you doing?" Kei's soft voice piped up. This was not how I should hear it, in fear, it should be retelling happy memories and screaming my name...

"Ahh now it speaks, how did you afford this?" Aaron asked pulling the material slightly.  "I save, I save up" Kei stuttered out. "Please get off me."

"Yeah like I believe that."

That was it. I couldn't take it anymore. "A, mate" they all looked up at me making me second guess myself. "You can't do that, someone could come at any second." For a moment all I got was a blank stare and then he chuckled as he realised what I was on about. "I'm not gonna like abuse him you twat" he laughed. "I just want to do this" and with that he ripped the bottom of that beautiful pink dress.

"No stop!" A choked sob came from Kei's lips as he fought against Sam and Ryder's hold. "Please..."

The petticoat was coming off in pieces now and those stockings that made me feel so much,  laddered badly in the process.

"I think that'll do for now" Aaron said. He stood up, wincing slightly from bending down for so long. Ryder and Sam removed their arms and Kei cradled his around himself in a protective manner. His feet turned inward slightly, cute like a child.

"We better get off to class" Sam sighed "I can't get suspended again." Dara gripped my hand tightly as we started to walk away from the scene of the crime, a bounce in her step. She was clearly sickeningly excited by the whole thing.

Hesitating, I took one last look back at Kei. The pink surrounding him on the floor like fallen cherry blossoms. Blue eyes glossy with tears. Pale lips pouty.

This boy was going to be the death of me... if we didn't accidently kill him first.




Hello :3
Welcome to my new book♥I don't think it's my best work because my head is not in a good place but I hope you like it anyway. Normal chapters should also be slightly longer than this.
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