Heading towards your friends lunch table. (U)

Heading towards your lunch table, you see all your friends there. At this point, you have gotten used to your predicament. Things could be worse, for example, being outed as a pervert... Being bullied two times more by Jason... Your parents might find out...

You shake your thoughts away quickly. Not wanting to make yourself have a panic attack again. You gather your willpower; right now, everything is fine. No one has noticed but your friends.

Your crossdressing is so good that no one has noticed. Which is nice; at the same time, you dread the fear of the whole school knowing about you. That you are just a pervert dressed as a girl. A part of you enjoys this sick fantasy. On the other hand, a part of you wants to scream.

"Hey, are you all right, Ash? You are just standing there."

Turning around, you see your friend Chris standing with his lunch tray. You didn't realize how long you were lost in thought. "Sorry about that... I kind of spaced out." You say admitting about yourself.

"Yeah, you were just standing there like a zombie." He says, chuckling. He then motions his head toward the table, and you see your friends talking loudly. "Come on now. You can't keep the boys waiting." He says, smiling at you.