FuR (Royce)

-39-

"You have to remember Chres, I'm a boy." I hopelessly laid the white dress back on Chresanto's bed.

I can't believe he really wanted me to wear a dress to graduation.

Why couldn't I wear slacks like a normal boy?

"But let's see: you shave your armpits, legs, and you manscape."

"Hair is nasty in those places." I poked my lip out.

"You wear booty shorts to bed, you have tiny feet, and you wax your eyebrows."

"All out of what I like."

"You wear makeup and your obsessed with your hair."

"I don't wear make up! All the time anyway..."

"Seriously, your feminine and you know it. And besides, you'll look so pretty since it'll show off your big tummy."

"...... Ok." I pouted, walking into the bathroom with the "assigned" dress wear.

Expecting me to wear lacy dental floss type shit.

Slipping on my underwear and the dress over my legs, I then pulled it up and adjusted it, while zipping up the back.

I then looked it the mirror, checking to see how it looked.

And honestly, it didn't look that bad.

It was sleeveless and nicely cut out in the front, with slight ruffles going down the front and back.

The sides were cut out some, and although I didn't think I would look good with my stomach out like this, it looked quite nice.

I just hope I don't have to wear any elaborate heels.

I then awkwardly walked out of the bathroom, biting my lip.

"See, you look nice. Jaquana."

"It's Jacob, Crescent Roll."

"Whatever, but you should try these shoes on." He took my ankle and slid my foot into golden pumps.

They weren't too high, but I definitely knew I wouldn't be able to walk in them.

"You must want me to kill myself." I frowned, sitting my foot on the floor while hearing the heel make a tapping sound.

"Try to walk in them." He coaxed me to stand up, while I walked with one foot in front of the other.

"Ok I'll wear them." I laughed, as Aubree came in to lay my hair down instead of leaving it in its natural Afro.

She ruffled it a bit with moisturizer, and looked at my face intently.

"Your skin is flawless Jacob. You only need lipgloss, not even lipstick. You better than my ugly ass." She laughed.

"Thanks." I smiled, while fiddling with the chain that Chres gave me a couple months back.

I'm still surprised that I showed my true colors, being a wolf and all. Never expected to be as big as I was, or a midnight back either.

But such as life.

I looked at Aubree, admiring her dress and perfectly laid hair.

She was dressed up as well, with her cap and gown on, while I was just barely getting finished with my face.

I then saw Zonnique and Amber walk in, as well as the rest of the family.

Even my mom walked in, smiling at me.

Although we're still very mad at each other, that doesn't make me stop loving her any different.

Even though she said some fucked up shit, which I will not repeat.