Jon watched as Karen walked off in a huff. Here he was, standing in the middle of school, wearing panties, a bra, girls platform sneakers, tight girls pants, and a blouse. Everyone in the school saw him as an attractive girl, yet he knew he was a boy, even though everyone has always known him as the girl they think he is. His best friend Karen had caused this to happen after he had made an offhand remark about women... and now here he was with no other option but to grin an bear it.
Jon knew all he could do is just give Karen time, and maybe if Karen thought that Jon had learned a lesson, he'd be able to be a boy again. So Jon walked off to his next class, noticing the boys looks. He saw them checking him out, and he figured as a boy its creepy, but if he was a girl, it'd be nice to know that his appearence was appreciated.
Jon walked into his math class and took his seat. He spread his notebook and his textbook out on the desk and took his pencil out of his purse. All he had to do was make it through a few more classes and he'd be home free, he thought.
