Chapter 6 by Coy-toy

Do you sign?

No this is crazy!

You do really need the money, but you can’t see this. You aren’t gay, you don’t want to be dressed as a girl fighting other boys dressed the same, and you certainly don’t want to risk losing and enduring whatever that would involve.

“I... I’m sorry, this just isn’t for me.”

She looks disappointed, but wishes you farewell as you leave the establishment. The only problem was you are so broke you can’t even afford an Uber to your dorm. You walk, miles and miles, not getting there until late the next day, where you pass out in your dorm from exhaustion.

You end up graduating college, leading a boring life... always with that place in your mind. You end up unfulfilled at the What could have been, and die old, unhappy and alone.