She took him to the kindergarten class where there were a lot of clothes donated by parents for the children to play dress up. After a few minutes of ...searching Mrs. White said, "Tim, I am sorry, but the only thing that I can find to fit you without falling off is this dress. You will have to wear this for now." The dress that Mrs. White was holding up was a plain yellow shirt dress, donated to the class after being outgrown by one of the children that attended the school a few years before. Tim. . who is a fan of my writing and when I told him I would write a story with him in it... I'm not sure he knew what he was getting into..Chapter 1~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To say I was nervous was a bit of an understatement... but I was also very, very excited. This was my first time putting it out there in a big way. Back home, I had gone out a few times and was completely passable... I guess I should explain more... I am Lexi, that is my girl name... I was born a boy, or I should say with a. Simon was Carla’s childhood friend, they’d been at the same secondary school. He was on an entirely different course so he wasn’t in any of the same classes as them, but they were in the same campus. He was tall and a bit of a geek. He looked like he should be carrying a skateboard. But he was cute with a captivating smile and lovely thick curly brown hair that she always had an inexplicable urge to ruffle. She’d only hung out with Simon a few times but his easy-going charm was infectious and. That was something that hadn’t happened to him in a very long time, not even when he danced with his wife. Of course, he couldn’t remember the last time he and Melissa had been dancing. He was careful not to let the swelling at his groin hit Alison’s leg as they moved around the dance floor in time to the music. He was having a nice time and didn’t want to spoil it by getting his companion angry. Alison was a wonderful dancer and the song didn’t last as long as Tom would have liked it to. But,.