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As Dakota checked her bag, her friend Danny was sitting on his couch, watching the TV bored out of his mind.
You see, Danny had a hobby of finding and buying cute clothes, one he had shared with Dakota, and that did included typically girly clothes, like skirts and dresses. He was what people called, a femboy, and he would have it no other way, even though his parents would have, as they had kicked him out of their own home a month ago, leading to his situation now.
The boy, dressed in pastel shoes, pink and white striped thigh-high socks, a pink skirt, with regular boxers underneth, and a pink hello kitty t-shirt. He stared at the screen with dull blue eyes, as he fiddled with his medium length red hair, as he was bored out of his mind. When suddenly his door was busted down by a familiar face.
"GAH?! DAKOTA WHAT THE HELL! WHY DID YOU KNOCK MY DOOR DOWN AND OFF ITS HINGES! NOW I HAVE TO PAY FOR THAT!" Danny screamed out, as he covered himself with his hands in a futile effort to hid his childish outfit from his friend, as he tended to gravitate towards childish things. A full blush was on his face as he saw his friend staring out his outfit, causing him to look away as his eyes began to water a little, as the self depreciating thoughts that plagued him roared back in his head as he panicked on what his friend now thought of him.
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