"Well, I will see you in the morning, but before I hang up, I wanted to ask, are you sure that you are okay with all of this?"
Jon was unsure how to answer, but was stuck, so he had to fake it until he could make it.
"Yeah, I mean, yes, I am okay with all of this, why do you ask?"
"Well, I mean, look, you and I got partnered up together for this project due to the fact that you are male, and well, surprise, so am I for now. I am so ashamed that it came out due to a mistake with the class list. My family and I had covered my tracks so well that I am transitioning, getting special permission to do volunteer work outside of school to account for my PE, so I did not have to go user the locker room. I wear clothes to get people to notice my assets, great legs and cleavage so that they do not look at my face to carefully. Although, I am damn good with my makeup, and truth be told, all of my tricks. Now though, you have to go through all of it to, in order to pull off my look. Well, look, I know I can't make it up to you, but I am sorry about the fact that we have that big dance this month, and we both need to attend. We will need to go dress shopping soon. Good night for now."
Jon's mind was reeling, the girl he liked admitted she was actually a boy who was damn good at pulling off looking like a woman, but now he also had to experience all of her handy work for the rest of the month.
It was a bit much for Jon, so he decided to give the day a rest, and laid down, but then...
