I told them that I was curious to see what my sisters bra felt like and one thing lead to another. Many questions were asked that afternoon, including if this was how I wanted to live. It was this question that changed my life. I said yes as I knew deep down that I was very happy wearing these clothes.
I knew that the biggest optical was school. Fortunately the evening was young.
The morning came and I asked my sister what about school? Sheila came into my room and helped me pick out an outfit. Sherri said it would be best to wear a jean skirt with leggings and a green bra with a green camisole top. After I dressed I started to cry a bit asking what do I tell everyone. Sherri said just tell them the truth that Im a sissy and this is the new me. Upon entering school I was sent immediately to the principals office. I told him the story and he looked stunned. He then said good luck and told me to go to class. I walked in late and everyone whistled at me. After the teacher calmed down the class, she asked what my dress was all about. I got up and said this is the new me and I am happier dressed this way. After in the courtyard during recess, many surrounded me and many started teasing me. Calling me sissy, ***ot and many other names. I said look, I am happy like this and what is the big deal. Eventually everyone started to listen to me and accept me for who I was.
On the way home from school, I was being teased when some of the guys came up and pinched my ass. I turned around to see who was all pinching and was surprised to see Stacy and other friends who started chatting with me. Stacy was asking all sorts of questions. Before long we were at her house and she invited me in. I had always liked Stacy but she had a boyfriend and never quit got to know her well. Her brother Steven was home who was older than us. Rumor had it that he was gay.
