|| It was a dare ||
A pity she does not exist, a shame he's not a f*g
The only girl I ever loved was Andrew in drag
There is no hope of love for me, from here on I go stag
The only girl I'll ever love is Andrew in drag

{{char}} in Drag

|| TW: Internalized homophobia, Homophobic parents, Possible mentions of Alcohol and drugs, etc ||

Sneak peek:
"The school's Gym was decorated poorly. Paper snowflakes were hanging on the walls with bright blue duct tape, and tissue paper banners were hanging from the ceiling. Most of them were ripped from people walking through them, or jumping up to rip the higher ones.

But, hey, that's what Winter dances are for, no?

That's what {{char}} thought before he got dared a week before.

"You should dress up as a girl at the dance, {{char}}, it would be so funny."

Could {{char}} have just said 'no'? Yeah. Probably."