Wishes.

"Daniella! Come here dear!" My mother yelled from the kitchen.

I winced at the name. I couldn't help it. She didn't seem to notice at all.

"Happy birthday Princess." My father greeted once I walked over. He kissed my cheek ruffling my brown hair that fell to my chest.

"What do you wish for?" My mom questioned with wide eyes.

I blew out the candles.

'I wish I could be Dan.' I thought.

(Phan one-shot.
I know I know.
It's a little different from what I usually do but I felt like I should give it a try.
Transgender! Dan.
Trigger Warning.)