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This wasn’t suppose to be a series but got a bit long. Don’t worry the next parts are already written and will be released during next week. Enjoy!

“Why do I have to do this?” Alan asked his friend Candy. “Look it isn’t my fault that the university accidentally assigned you to this dorm” replied Candy. “Yeah but why do we have to do all this” moaned Alan as Candy applied a bubblegum pink lipstick onto his lips. “Look I have to make you look convincing, tomorrow you can go ask them to place you into a male dorm, for now just accept the situation!” Candy stated. Alan rolled his eyes, not pleased with the situation as he stared into the mirror. There staring at him, was a made-up face shadowed by long blonde locks running below his shoulders. Alan blinked yet the image in the mirror didn’t change. He couldn’t believe it, he was looking at his own reflection, Candy really did a job on him. “Aww, you look so cute” Candy said, gripping his chin, admiring her work. Alan ignored her comment and asked “but why this far? We only need to convince the girls who share the same hallway”. “Nonsense, you have to be fully convincing. Now, let’s get you dressed” Candy answered, shutting him down as she opened her closet. Alan gave Candy death stares as she took out some leggings and a crop top. “Oh a little bit too much?” Candy recognised Alan’s displeasure, switching the clothes she pulled out for a pair of high waisted jeans and a long sleeve top. Alan looked reluctantly at the new clothing before stripping off his current attire and picking up what Candy laid. “Woah you have to shave first, and I haven’t given you any underwear”. Candy stated. “Do I have to?” Alan whined. “Yes, now I expect the shaving to be perfect otherwise I will do it myself!” Stated Candy as she led him to the bathroom and gave him a razor and pair of white, silky underwear.

After 30 minutes, Alan left the bathroom where he was met with Candy straight out the door. Candy examined his skin, making sure it was smooth and hairless. “Good shaving but why aren’t you wearing the underwear.” Candy questioned as she picked up the underwear off the bathroom floor. “Remember I am doing this for your own benefit” Candy announced as she clasped a white, b cup bra over his chest before adding some padding to create the idea of cleavage. “If anybody noticed you, a boy, living in a girl’s dorm you will be arrested” Candy added, holding the pair of white, silky panties in her hands infront of Alan. Alan knew she was right; he reluctantly took the panties off her hands and pulled them up his smooth legs. “Cute butt” Candy commented, admiring his lingerie-cladded body. Alan slowly walked his way over to Candy’s closet, the soft material of his lingerie feeling incredibly sensitive on his body. “You like it?” Candy asked, noticing Alan look flustered and shifting the lingerie. “No, it’s just different” Alan denied. Candy smiled, giving Alan the rest of the outfit. Alan slipped on the high waisted jeans which somehow highlighted his ass. Next, he pulled on the long sleeve top, his “cleavage” stretching the material at the front. Finally, Candy sprayed a flowery scented perfume onto Alan’s body, neutralising the toxins of masculinity.

“Obviously I can’t be with you all the time tonight, so just try to act as you think a girl would infront of others”. Candy stated, warning Alan. “The most important thing is your voice. Your voice is high pitched already so just add a girly tone to your speech”. Alan was disheartened by the comment about his voice, Candy had always teased him about its frequency and many others would mockingly mimic it, at least it could be somewhat beneficial today. “What like this?” Alan stated pinching his throat to add some feminine softness. “Wow, that was perfect! Have you done this before?” laughed a stunned Candy. “No!” Alan rushingly denied. “It’s okay, let’s focus on your manners” Candy said still giggling from his girly voice. “Actually I want you to speak like that all the time even when just talking to me. Understood?” Candy said. “What? Why?” Alan responded in his usual hoarse voice. “Feminine voice!” Candy reassured, pinching his cheek with her long manicured nails. “Why?” Alan questioned softly. “Aww it’s so cute. Anyway, it’s In case any of the other girls overhear us talking, I don’t want you to be found out. I prefer it as well” Candy grinned. “Now onto mannerisms. First you need to sway your hips whilst walking, this should perch your ass outwards. Practice now!” Alan reluctantly walked up and down Candy’s room, attempting to roll his hips whilst. “Not quite. Try placing one foot directly in front of the other, get some extra sass into them hips” Alan now narrowed the width between his feet as he walked, forcing his hips inwards and outwards, increasing the magnitude of their swing. “You go girl! That ass looking mighty fine in them jeans” Candy sniggered, observing how his swinging hips poked his ass outwards. “Right next, so when your sitting I need you to close your thighs. No manspreading!” Candy informed. “But where are my balls going to go” Alan worried. “You can sit cross legged or your just gonna have to crush them”. Candy smiled. “Finally, when eating you need to eat slowly and carefully, you can’t be eating like a horse” Candy said. “Okie” Alan said, trying to understand all the new regulation he had to adhere to. “Right the other girls have nearly finished college and will be back here soon. Expect the girls to talk to you and try to respond to them in girly phrases. Remember it’s just tonight.” Candy announced.

It had been 2 hours since the other girls arrived. All the girls had greeted him and introduced themselves. Alan was reluctant to make conversation with the girls, trying to minimise using his pretend girly voice, but they kept pestering him with questions. Alan tried to make a realistic fake identity of his character; he well she, stated her name was Amy, she was shy and a bit of tomboy. Mia, the head cheerleader, stated “I can always make you a girlie girl if you want” in which Alan rejected with “that’s so kind, but honestly I like who I am”. Another girl, Sophie, had offered to paint Alan’s nails, Alan didn’t know what to say but Sophie had already grabbed his hand and started filing his nails . Alan watched as his nails turned smoother and less edged. Sophie then coated his nails a pastel pink, the colour sparkling in the light like diamonds. “They’re pretty now, thanks to me” Sophie stated as she finished. “Like thanks” Alan lied as he flexed his hand out, staring at the feminine image they now possessed. “Aww sis, next time I’m adding some glitter and perhaps some acrylic nails”. Sophie announced as she took a photo of her work. “Oh sorry, I have not told you this but I am a fashion designer. I work at the nearby salon, I can always help to make you feel more pretty” Sophie winked at Alan as she left the room room.

Eventually everyone seemed to be settled, Alan was now sitting in his assigned shared room with Candy, counting the hours till tomorrow morning where he could save himself. Candy entered the room, noticing Alan snacking on some sweets. “Girls like you don’t eat that sort of thing” Candy stated swiftly taking away his sweets. “I’m hungry though” Alan whined, attempting to take back his sweets, displaying his glowing nails as he did. “OMG, your nails are so cute. Did you paint them yourself?” Candy sniggered, grasping his hand to inspect their makeover. “No, that Sophie girl did it even though I didn’t agree to it”. Alan raged. “Relax, It ain’t like it’s permanent. You should compliment her for doing such a good job.” Candy laughed some more. “Its not funny! I’m getting into my proper dorm tomorrow when they realise their mistake” Alan informed. “Well first you still got to live night” Candy said. “And I think you need an outfit change, can’t go sleeping in jeans and a jumper” Candy added as she lead him to her wardrobe. “Hmmm, what’s it got to be? I think this will be perfect” Candy said as she presented him a pink, lacy nightie. “I’m not wearing that, surely you got something less feminine” Alan protested. “I do but your wearing this, okay?” Candy stated as threw the pink nightie at him. “No I’m not” Alan continued to protest. “Oh really, I think I should tell the others your secret then” Candy blackmailed. Alan thought for a while and remembered the repercussions if he was found out. “Fine” Alan hesitantly took the nightie and went to the bathroom to change. Alan exited the bathroom with the nightie’s lacy material barely going down to his knee, while at the top his arms and shoulders were on full display. “Sis you look delicious, I wish I had your slender legs” Candy joked as she ogled his nightie captured body. “This is so embarrassing” Alan muttered as he moved his hands to cover the top of the nightie which slightly revealed the very top of his fake breasts. “I didn’t think you would actually put the nightie on, but honestly you look amazing in it” Candy resumed to admire his body. “Yeah yeah” Alan tried to shake off her stupid complimenting. “You know what? let’s show off the other girls” Candy smiled as she tugged his body down stairs. Alan cursed Candy in his head as she forced him to be seen by everyone else, she seemed to be loving every second of his girlishness, he never know her to smile this wide. “Love that nightie, Amy” Mia complimented. “You look so pretty, you should totes be my model” Sophie too complimented. “I think you would look very good in cosplay” Lily, a girl he just met for the first time, stated. Alan thanked them for their approval as a deep red burned on his face. “See I told you to be less shy, you look really good, you just need breaking out your shell” Candy announced to Alan in front of the other girls. “We’ll help” all the three other girls said in unison. Alan thanked before saying he “chooses to wear typically conservative wear just because she prefers the feel”. The others seemed disappointed yet encouraged, something he was weary about. Alan finally crashed into bed after some more hours passed by, ready to end it all tomorrow.

Alan woke up first thing in the morning ready. Ready to get the hell out of the girls’ dorm. He threw on the same clothes he was wearing yesterday, jeans, the jumper and even the panty set beneath. He decided he would change into his masculine clothes after he got his way out the dorm. He also kept the blonde wig and his his smudged makeup on until he was out. He then collected his bag before setting his eyes on the front door. “Amy, where are you going? Wait, you slept with your makeup on, let me fix it.” Sophie demanded as Alan ignored her and opened the front door before slamming it shut. Alan then marched towards the university coordinators office, taking a cobbled path to get there. Alan received tons of looks from everyone he passed, he didn’t quite know why though, was it because they knew he was a male?

Alan reached the offices, sighting a blonde haired receptionist who was clearly in her 40s. He was glad no one else was there as he approached the receptionist. “Hi, I have a weird situation going on so listen clearly” Alan stated. “I’m listening” The withered receptionist groaned. “Look, the university made a mistake. I’m a boy and they assigned me to a female dorm.” Alan pleaded. “I doubt that, what’s your name?” The receptionist asked, her expression not changing. “Alan Williams” he answered. The receptionist pushed some buttons on her computer before entering his name into the system. “Your documents state that your a female, Ms Williams”. “Well that’s clearly wrong, check again” Alan was pissed. “I don’t think it is, your documents are based on your passport”. “Somebody typed something wrong then, you can clearly see I’m a male” Alan announced. “Can I? You don’t look very masculine, I would think your a female” Alan looked down remembering that he forgot to change any of his appearance from yesterday’. “I never seen a man with manicured, polished nails before” she pointed to his hands. Alan stared at his hands, his fingers looked daintier than yesterday, like they slimmed overnight, the palms oh his hands also seemed less empathetic. “Honestly, believe me, I’m a man” Alan said trying to make his voice as deep as possible. “I can’t change anything, I have to believe the documents” the receptionist started to become annoyed by his pestering. “Just change it women!” Alan demanded, regretting the emphasis on the comment as he noticed The receptionist’s annoyed, scrunched up face. “Security! Take this slut away ” The receptionist yelled, security guards came behind him and seized his shoulders. “What? No, lettt meee gooo!” Alan squirmed in security’s hands. “I know what your doing slut, your trying to get into a male dorm so that you can sleep with men everyday. You even look like a slut with that smudged makeup, probably slept with a man yesterday night” The crooked receptionist stated as Alan was ushered out of the building. Alan couldn’t believe it, he literally had a dick, he was a boy, but not only he was he not even a girl she called him a slut.

“Your back?” Candy asked, observing Alan lying on his bed, sobbing away. “They didn’t believe me, - they even called me a - slut.” Alan mange to say between tears. Candy smiled to herself, especially after she heard them call him a “slut”. “Oh sweetie, It’s fine, I look after you till you have sorted it, besides it’s fun anyways” Candy stated. “It’s not fun, but thanks. I don’t know want to do anymore” Alan wimped. “I’m sure we will think of something eventually” Candy reassured. “If it makes you feel any better, our friendship has never been stronger as of yesterday” Candy commented. The door suddenly opened as a figure walked in. “Amy, are you okay?” Sophie asked. “I knew something was up this morning” Sophie added as she went over to lay next to him on his bed before she wrapped her hands around his waist. Alan felt weird, all of a sudden this girl he just met yesterday was cuddling him, was this normal for girls to do with other girls? Candy watched, laughing silently in her head of how uncomfortable the situation is for Alan. Alan tried to brush off Sophie, moving his hips to shift away from her grasp. Sophie simply just responded by closing up on him and remerging her hands around him. Alan then just laid there, hoping she would give up eventually. Though her touch was warm, soothing as his tears stopped falling. He had never gotten this much attention before even from his parents. Alan knew this was wrong though, the more he thought of the situation, the more emasculating it became, realising he had cried in front of 2 girls. “Men don’t cry” A rush of thoughts spiralled in his head, he just couldn’t handle the situation. “Go away!” He outbursted to Sophie, instantly regretting the remark. Sophie rushed out the room angrily, slamming the door shut. “Oh shit” he thought.

“You have to apologise!” Candy scolded Alan. “She literally consoled you, and you just told her to go away” Candy added. “I’m sorry, a lot has happened in these past 2 days. I just allowed my emotions to get the better of me” Alan stated. “I understand, but she didn’t deserve that.” Candy commented. “I apologise tomorrow, too much has happened today already. I still need to think of a way to get out of this dorm” Alan informed as he soaked his face into his pillow.

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What do you recon happens in the next parts? Does Alan get out of the dorm? Does Alan end up apologising? You can guess in the comments below.

Description
This wasn’t suppose to be a series but got a bit long. Don’t worry the next parts are already written and will be released during next week. Enjoy!

“Why do I have to do this?” Alan asked his friend Candy. “Look it isn’t my fault that the university accidentally assigned you to this dorm” replied Candy. “Yeah but why do we have to do all this” moaned Alan as Candy applied a bubblegum pink lipstick onto his lips. “Look I have to make you look convincing, tomorrow you can go ask them to place you into a male dorm, for now just accept the situation!” Candy stated. Alan rolled his eyes, not pleased with the situation as he stared into the mirror. There staring at him, was a made-up face shadowed by long blonde locks running below his shoulders. Alan blinked yet the image in the mirror didn’t change. He couldn’t believe it, he was looking at his own reflection, Candy really did a job on him. “Aww, you look so cute” Candy said, gripping his chin, admiring her work. Alan ignored her comment and asked “but why this far? We only need to convince the girls who share the same hallway”. “Nonsense, you have to be fully convincing. Now, let’s get you dressed” Candy answered, shutting him down as she opened her closet. Alan gave Candy death stares as she took out some leggings and a crop top. “Oh a little bit too much?” Candy recognised Alan’s displeasure, switching the clothes she pulled out for a pair of high waisted jeans and a long sleeve top. Alan looked reluctantly at the new clothing before stripping off his current attire and picking up what Candy laid. “Woah you have to shave first, and I haven’t given you any underwear”. Candy stated. “Do I have to?” Alan whined. “Yes, now I expect the shaving to be perfect otherwise I will do it myself!” Stated Candy as she led him to the bathroom and gave him a razor and pair of white, silky underwear.

After 30 minutes, Alan left the bathroom where he was met with Candy straight out the door. Candy examined his skin, making sure it was smooth and hairless. “Good shaving but why aren’t you wearing the underwear.” Candy questioned as she picked up the underwear off the bathroom floor. “Remember I am doing this for your own benefit” Candy announced as she clasped a white, b cup bra over his chest before adding some padding to create the idea of cleavage. “If anybody noticed you, a boy, living in a girl’s dorm you will be arrested” Candy added, holding the pair of white, silky panties in her hands infront of Alan. Alan knew she was right; he reluctantly took the panties off her hands and pulled them up his smooth legs. “Cute butt” Candy commented, admiring his lingerie-cladded body. Alan slowly walked his way over to Candy’s closet, the soft material of his lingerie feeling incredibly sensitive on his body. “You like it?” Candy asked, noticing Alan look flustered and shifting the lingerie. “No, it’s just different” Alan denied. Candy smiled, giving Alan the rest of the outfit. Alan slipped on the high waisted jeans which somehow highlighted his ass. Next, he pulled on the long sleeve top, his “cleavage” stretching the material at the front. Finally, Candy sprayed a flowery scented perfume onto Alan’s body, neutralising the toxins of masculinity.

“Obviously I can’t be with you all the time tonight, so just try to act as you think a girl would infront of others”. Candy stated, warning Alan. “The most important thing is your voice. Your voice is high pitched already so just add a girly tone to your speech”. Alan was disheartened by the comment about his voice, Candy had always teased him about its frequency and many others would mockingly mimic it, at least it could be somewhat beneficial today. “What like this?” Alan stated pinching his throat to add some feminine softness. “Wow, that was perfect! Have you done this before?” laughed a stunned Candy. “No!” Alan rushingly denied. “It’s okay, let’s focus on your manners” Candy said still giggling from his girly voice. “Actually I want you to speak like that all the time even when just talking to me. Understood?” Candy said. “What? Why?” Alan responded in his usual hoarse voice. “Feminine voice!” Candy reassured, pinching his cheek with her long manicured nails. “Why?” Alan questioned softly. “Aww it’s so cute. Anyway, it’s In case any of the other girls overhear us talking, I don’t want you to be found out. I prefer it as well” Candy grinned. “Now onto mannerisms. First you need to sway your hips whilst walking, this should perch your ass outwards. Practice now!” Alan reluctantly walked up and down Candy’s room, attempting to roll his hips whilst. “Not quite. Try placing one foot directly in front of the other, get some extra sass into them hips” Alan now narrowed the width between his feet as he walked, forcing his hips inwards and outwards, increasing the magnitude of their swing. “You go girl! That ass looking mighty fine in them jeans” Candy sniggered, observing how his swinging hips poked his ass outwards. “Right next, so when your sitting I need you to close your thighs. No manspreading!” Candy informed. “But where are my balls going to go” Alan worried. “You can sit cross legged or your just gonna have to crush them”. Candy smiled. “Finally, when eating you need to eat slowly and carefully, you can’t be eating like a horse” Candy said. “Okie” Alan said, trying to understand all the new regulation he had to adhere to. “Right the other girls have nearly finished college and will be back here soon. Expect the girls to talk to you and try to respond to them in girly phrases. Remember it’s just tonight.” Candy announced.

It had been 2 hours since the other girls arrived. All the girls had greeted him and introduced themselves. Alan was reluctant to make conversation with the girls, trying to minimise using his pretend girly voice, but they kept pestering him with questions. Alan tried to make a realistic fake identity of his character; he well she, stated her name was Amy, she was shy and a bit of tomboy. Mia, the head cheerleader, stated “I can always make you a girlie girl if you want” in which Alan rejected with “that’s so kind, but honestly I like who I am”. Another girl, Sophie, had offered to paint Alan’s nails, Alan didn’t know what to say but Sophie had already grabbed his hand and started filing his nails . Alan watched as his nails turned smoother and less edged. Sophie then coated his nails a pastel pink, the colour sparkling in the light like diamonds. “They’re pretty now, thanks to me” Sophie stated as she finished. “Like thanks” Alan lied as he flexed his hand out, staring at the feminine image they now possessed. “Aww sis, next time I’m adding some glitter and perhaps some acrylic nails”. Sophie announced as she took a photo of her work. “Oh sorry, I have not told you this but I am a fashion designer. I work at the nearby salon, I can always help to make you feel more pretty” Sophie winked at Alan as she left the room room.

Eventually everyone seemed to be settled, Alan was now sitting in his assigned shared room with Candy, counting the hours till tomorrow morning where he could save himself. Candy entered the room, noticing Alan snacking on some sweets. “Girls like you don’t eat that sort of thing” Candy stated swiftly taking away his sweets. “I’m hungry though” Alan whined, attempting to take back his sweets, displaying his glowing nails as he did. “OMG, your nails are so cute. Did you paint them yourself?” Candy sniggered, grasping his hand to inspect their makeover. “No, that Sophie girl did it even though I didn’t agree to it”. Alan raged. “Relax, It ain’t like it’s permanent. You should compliment her for doing such a good job.” Candy laughed some more. “Its not funny! I’m getting into my proper dorm tomorrow when they realise their mistake” Alan informed. “Well first you still got to live night” Candy said. “And I think you need an outfit change, can’t go sleeping in jeans and a jumper” Candy added as she lead him to her wardrobe. “Hmmm, what’s it got to be? I think this will be perfect” Candy said as she presented him a pink, lacy nightie. “I’m not wearing that, surely you got something less feminine” Alan protested. “I do but your wearing this, okay?” Candy stated as threw the pink nightie at him. “No I’m not” Alan continued to protest. “Oh really, I think I should tell the others your secret then” Candy blackmailed. Alan thought for a while and remembered the repercussions if he was found out. “Fine” Alan hesitantly took the nightie and went to the bathroom to change. Alan exited the bathroom with the nightie’s lacy material barely going down to his knee, while at the top his arms and shoulders were on full display. “Sis you look delicious, I wish I had your slender legs” Candy joked as she ogled his nightie captured body. “This is so embarrassing” Alan muttered as he moved his hands to cover the top of the nightie which slightly revealed the very top of his fake breasts. “I didn’t think you would actually put the nightie on, but honestly you look amazing in it” Candy resumed to admire his body. “Yeah yeah” Alan tried to shake off her stupid complimenting. “You know what? let’s show off the other girls” Candy smiled as she tugged his body down stairs. Alan cursed Candy in his head as she forced him to be seen by everyone else, she seemed to be loving every second of his girlishness, he never know her to smile this wide. “Love that nightie, Amy” Mia complimented. “You look so pretty, you should totes be my model” Sophie too complimented. “I think you would look very good in cosplay” Lily, a girl he just met for the first time, stated. Alan thanked them for their approval as a deep red burned on his face. “See I told you to be less shy, you look really good, you just need breaking out your shell” Candy announced to Alan in front of the other girls. “We’ll help” all the three other girls said in unison. Alan thanked before saying he “chooses to wear typically conservative wear just because she prefers the feel”. The others seemed disappointed yet encouraged, something he was weary about. Alan finally crashed into bed after some more hours passed by, ready to end it all tomorrow.

Alan woke up first thing in the morning ready. Ready to get the hell out of the girls’ dorm. He threw on the same clothes he was wearing yesterday, jeans, the jumper and even the panty set beneath. He decided he would change into his masculine clothes after he got his way out the dorm. He also kept the blonde wig and his his smudged makeup on until he was out. He then collected his bag before setting his eyes on the front door. “Amy, where are you going? Wait, you slept with your makeup on, let me fix it.” Sophie demanded as Alan ignored her and opened the front door before slamming it shut. Alan then marched towards the university coordinators office, taking a cobbled path to get there. Alan received tons of looks from everyone he passed, he didn’t quite know why though, was it because they knew he was a male?

Alan reached the offices, sighting a blonde haired receptionist who was clearly in her 40s. He was glad no one else was there as he approached the receptionist. “Hi, I have a weird situation going on so listen clearly” Alan stated. “I’m listening” The withered receptionist groaned. “Look, the university made a mistake. I’m a boy and they assigned me to a female dorm.” Alan pleaded. “I doubt that, what’s your name?” The receptionist asked, her expression not changing. “Alan Williams” he answered. The receptionist pushed some buttons on her computer before entering his name into the system. “Your documents state that your a female, Ms Williams”. “Well that’s clearly wrong, check again” Alan was pissed. “I don’t think it is, your documents are based on your passport”. “Somebody typed something wrong then, you can clearly see I’m a male” Alan announced. “Can I? You don’t look very masculine, I would think your a female” Alan looked down remembering that he forgot to change any of his appearance from yesterday’. “I never seen a man with manicured, polished nails before” she pointed to his hands. Alan stared at his hands, his fingers looked daintier than yesterday, like they slimmed overnight, the palms oh his hands also seemed less empathetic. “Honestly, believe me, I’m a man” Alan said trying to make his voice as deep as possible. “I can’t change anything, I have to believe the documents” the receptionist started to become annoyed by his pestering. “Just change it women!” Alan demanded, regretting the emphasis on the comment as he noticed The receptionist’s annoyed, scrunched up face. “Security! Take this slut away ” The receptionist yelled, security guards came behind him and seized his shoulders. “What? No, lettt meee gooo!” Alan squirmed in security’s hands. “I know what your doing slut, your trying to get into a male dorm so that you can sleep with men everyday. You even look like a slut with that smudged makeup, probably slept with a man yesterday night” The crooked receptionist stated as Alan was ushered out of the building. Alan couldn’t believe it, he literally had a dick, he was a boy, but not only he was he not even a girl she called him a slut.

“Your back?” Candy asked, observing Alan lying on his bed, sobbing away. “They didn’t believe me, - they even called me a - slut.” Alan mange to say between tears. Candy smiled to herself, especially after she heard them call him a “slut”. “Oh sweetie, It’s fine, I look after you till you have sorted it, besides it’s fun anyways” Candy stated. “It’s not fun, but thanks. I don’t know want to do anymore” Alan wimped. “I’m sure we will think of something eventually” Candy reassured. “If it makes you feel any better, our friendship has never been stronger as of yesterday” Candy commented. The door suddenly opened as a figure walked in. “Amy, are you okay?” Sophie asked. “I knew something was up this morning” Sophie added as she went over to lay next to him on his bed before she wrapped her hands around his waist. Alan felt weird, all of a sudden this girl he just met yesterday was cuddling him, was this normal for girls to do with other girls? Candy watched, laughing silently in her head of how uncomfortable the situation is for Alan. Alan tried to brush off Sophie, moving his hips to shift away from her grasp. Sophie simply just responded by closing up on him and remerging her hands around him. Alan then just laid there, hoping she would give up eventually. Though her touch was warm, soothing as his tears stopped falling. He had never gotten this much attention before even from his parents. Alan knew this was wrong though, the more he thought of the situation, the more emasculating it became, realising he had cried in front of 2 girls. “Men don’t cry” A rush of thoughts spiralled in his head, he just couldn’t handle the situation. “Go away!” He outbursted to Sophie, instantly regretting the remark. Sophie rushed out the room angrily, slamming the door shut. “Oh shit” he thought.

“You have to apologise!” Candy scolded Alan. “She literally consoled you, and you just told her to go away” Candy added. “I’m sorry, a lot has happened in these past 2 days. I just allowed my emotions to get the better of me” Alan stated. “I understand, but she didn’t deserve that.” Candy commented. “I apologise tomorrow, too much has happened today already. I still need to think of a way to get out of this dorm” Alan informed as he soaked his face into his pillow.

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What do you recon happens in the next parts? Does Alan get out of the dorm? Does Alan end up apologising? You can guess in the comments below.