Wear the dress.

"Fine." you say. "I'll wear the dress."

"Okay." She says, gathering the dress. "Arms up." She pulls the fabric down over your head and then zips up the back of the dress.

She steps back you look at you. "You'd make a cute girl."

"Thanks" you say, blushing at the strange complement.

"Let's go watch TV." She suggests, pulling out out of the room before you can protest.

Tanya is already on the sofa and she giggles when she sees you. "I'm so proud of you. We've been waiting so long for you to admit that you want to be a girl."

"No." you say. "I'm just..."

"He had an accident in his pants." Sarah explains.

"I..." you want to contradict her but the truth is almost as embarrassing.

"Well aren't you two just perfect for each other." Tanya teases.

Sarah continues. "So he's borrowing some of my clothes while his are in the wash."

"Well if he's going to be a girl for the night we should have a sleepover." Tanya suggests. "And we can start with makeovers."

"Oh my god!" Sarah squeals. "That will be so much fun."