Alright, I have lost all of my inspiration and have gotten lazy for all these years...that, is very depressing.

BUT, I will be able to get out of this lazy/no inspiration period...hopefully

Anyways enjoy :D


"Annnnnnnd done" Tricia jumped off the bed and moved back to take a look at her masterpiece.

Deuce or Devina was wearing a light blue and dark blue striped t-shirt with a black opened jacket over it. A white skirt that ended at the middle of his thigh that while it was held up with a brown belt, and he had dark brown strapped up boots thankfully not heeled

"You look pretty" Tricia had said with a big smile while watching her brother looking at himself in the mirror.

Deuce grimaced at how he saw himself "Umm, you don't think I have to put something under my skirt? I feel...uncomfortable."

"No! How else is he gonna like you? ! You need to show a lot of skin" Deuce looked back at his little sister with a mixture of confusion and shock "Where did you learn about all this? You don't need to show a lot of skin to get someone to love you."

Tricia looked at her brother with wide eyes "I learned it in the magazines." Tricia looked at her hands while her cheeks got red in embarrassment "The girl and guy are always shown together with almost no clothes so I thought that's what people want."

Deuce walked over to his sister and put his hands on her shoulders "I didn't mean to make you think you were dumb. It's just that's not how it's always is. It depends on the person and how they approach it. Now please get me some tights or shorts and you will be my favorite sister in the whole world."

Tricia punched her brothers arm lightly "You ruined the moment!" She giggled as she ran to get shorts or tights from her moms room "and I'm your only sister!"

Deuce smiled as she ran away. Then looked at the mirror and realized that he just gave romantic advice to his sister while dressed as a girl...the best kind of advice.

He sighed "Lets get this over with"


"Is anyone in the living room?" Tricia looked around the people-less room and nodded at her brother to confirm.

Deuce tip-toed out of his hiding place and started to fast walk towards the door. He was almost thei-

"Deuce?"

Deuce froze in suspense. He looked at his dad who was standing at the entrance to the kitchen and staring at his cross dressing son with a look of confusion and shock on his face "Is that you?"

"Hiii..." Deuce was frozen on the spot along with Tricia who was slightly shaking.

Rodrigez (1) just kept looking at his...son...? He had no idea what to call him since he didn't know whether to call him a boy or a girl. Just as he was about to speak again his wife surprised him by sneaking up behind him and hugging him around his waist.

"Apurate no quieres llegar tarde a la escuela!" (Hurry up you don't want to be late for school!) She exclaimed, Deuce and Tricia snapped out of their state and hurried out the door forgetting to say bye to their parents.

Rodrigez looked at the floor with a face of loss written on it as he handed his wife $50 "I told you" she told him as she kissed his cheek and went into the kitchen to make some food. He smiled slightly as he sat down to ponder this new information.


(1): I don't know his real name *Shrug*

I hope I can get back into the writing spirit and get out of my writers block