You refuse, theres no way you're gonna wear her clothes.
your sister Kristy just jokes about it, "oh c'mon you'll look so cute in a skirt and heels."
You continue refusing and start to say stupid things
"I'm no fag I'm not wearing anything that sissy stuff."
Kristy brings the car to a stop.
"I was kidding about the skirts you know I have plenty of regular T-shirts and baggy jeans that will be fine."
"no way, if they're yours they're girls clothes and I'm not wearing them."
Now visibly angry she replies.
"Fine then find another place to stay if you're gonna act like that.
You're not sure if she's serious or not and you drive the rest of the way in Silence
When you arrive at her house, she grabs her purse and stomps into the house, you start to follow, when she slams the door and locks in behind her. and wouldn't you know it it starts to rain soon afterwords.
You yell for her to let you in, apologizing for acting that way, you'll wear whatever she has, she stays silent.
After nearly an hour of being left out there, you here the door click open.
You rush in "thank you thank you, I'm so sorry for acting like that."
"you're forgiven" she says, but you're not so sure, "here, I brought you some dry clothes."
she hands you a pile of clothing, what looks like a dress, on top of the pile is a lacy bit of string, a thong you realize.
"wh-what about the boyish clothing you talked about"
"that ship has sailed brother, I think you need an attitude adjustment, and some time as my sister is just the thing
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