"Is it bad that wanted this to happen?"

First, you admitted to yourself that you wanted this. It wasn't just a hidden thought that appeared out of nowhere. Your heart raced when your friend came up with the idea. You been thinking about crossdressing for a while.

So you used this idea as an excuse to crossdress, finally finding an opportunity to try it out. You also had a fear of what other people might think of you. So after pondering your thoughts you decide to tell your sister the truth, that you wanted this to happen. You knew she cared about you and wouldn't make fun of you for it.

You let out a sigh. "Is it bad that I wanted this to happen?" you finally admitted. Your sister smiled as if she knew you were going to say that. Before she could say anything else, you continued.

"I wanted to dress like this a long time ago. I... I like it. I love everything about this. The feeling of the clothes, the makeup, and the wig. It feels right for me..." you said out loud, getting it off your chest.

All your sister could do was smile as she nodded along to what you were saying.

She put her hand on your shoulder and gave you a reassuring look. "Ash, I'm proud of you. Just know that I'll always be here for you, no matter what. I'm happy that you're discovering more about yourself and what you want. Whatever happens, just know that I've got your back."

You couldn't help but blush when you heard her response. She simply smiled, looking at your reaction. Next thing you knew, you and your sister arrived at the parking lot. "Oh look, we're here already. Come on, Ash," she said, grabbing her bag and turning off the car.

She opened your side and smiled at you. "Go get them, tiger. Tell me how your day goes at lunch," she said while kissing your cheek. You simply blushed as you got out of the car.

Your heart was hammering as you realized you were now by yourself, out in public. You steadied your breathing, trying to calm yourself down. Right now, there was no one around you.

You smiled as you walked, feeling giddy, towards the door.