“Ok Danny, this is it. Dressing like a girl….in public. Y-You can do it.”

My reflection in the mirror looks back at me. And for once I love how I look. From my skirt, to my leggings, or even the outline of my bra visible through my white shirt. I’m undoubtedly feminine.

With my confidence slightly boosted, I walk out of the restroom and head back to the party. Mom said I should mingle and meet our new neighbors. Fine, I’ll try. But will anyone even approach me?