woMan Up (frerard)

Chapter 5

I woke up and smiled when I saw the clothes on the dresser. I put on the black skirt, black tights, misfits t-shirt. I put on my black converse and went out. Gerard and I ate cereal before heading off to the mall. We walked into a little store with cute little outfits. I walked around and looked through the racks.

"You can get whatever you want, Frankie needs new clothes," Gerard said.

"But I already have clothes," I stated.

"Frank May have clothes but Frankie doesn't," he said. "Maybe you can get some nice skirts or some cute little dresses."

I smiled softly and nodded. We walked around, looking through racks. I was far more nervous, following Gerard around like a scared little puppy while he picked out clothes for me. He would ask me if I liked them and I would just nod or shake my head in reply.

"Let's try them on," he said.

I was afraid of everyone staring at me as we both went back to the dressing rooms. I tried on clothes to be sure that they fit before we bought them. Next he brought me to a lingerie store and my face turned bright red as I looked around.

"Hey, Gerard," a worker said.

He nodded at them and took me to another part of the store.

"What kind of panties do you think you want?" He asked.

"There are different kinds?" I asked.

Gerard chuckled and just picked out some panties.

"Now let's get you fitted for a bra," he said.

"I don't have boobs, Gerard," I stated.

Gerard just chuckled and lead me back to the worker he knew. I was taken to a room with her and looked around as she helped me put the bra on.

"You do drag with Gerard?" She asked.

"No," I said.

"You trans?" She asked curiously. "I remember Gerard's friend, Lindsey I think, she came here with Gerard too when she first started to transition."

She turned me to the mirror and I looked at the simple black bra. The cups were small and not filled at all but it looked amazing either way.

"This band looks about right," she said.

She took it off and went out. I put my shirt back on and went out where the two of them were talking. I followed Gerard where we picked out some bras for me. We paid for everything before heading to Walmart.

"Where the fuck did they put them?" He muttered. "Ah, here they are."

He picked up a pack of bra inserts.

"These will go inside your bras," he said. "It'll help fill them up."

I followed Gerard around and he paid for them.

"Alright, let's go look at the shoes," he said. "There's a Shoe Carnival right next door."

We walked inside and I looked around.

"These are the only pairs of shoes I have," I said honestly, looking at my old converse.

"Let's browse then," he said.

I looked around but didn't see many shoes I wanted. The only ones that intrigued me were a pair of black heels.

"These ones," I said. "I need these."

"Try some on," he said.

We found my size and I put them on nervously. I stood up and wobbled before I fell. Gerard helped me and I blushed as he put his hands on my hips, his body close to mine.