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My Name Is Luca	By : MissMeehan Category: M through R > One Tree Hill Views: 2354 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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My Name is Luca
He supposed his mom had just got tired of having nothing and struggling to keep her business afloat. Whatever the reason, Dan owed over twenty thousand dollars in back child support. He made payment arrangements and Karen was good enough to store the money in a college fund for Lucas. She didn�t mind if he dipped into it, just as long as it was for something necessary, something school related. He doubted she would consider the things he was about to buy to fit into that category.
Psychologists and all the psychobabblers would probably say it was a lack of a paternal influence in his life. He knew it wasn�t the case. For as long as he could remember, he enjoyed dressing up in his mom�s clothing. It made him feel right. He looked at Haley when she began to blossom and watched his own too thin body in the mirror. He wanted hips, breasts, long beautiful hair. He wanted all the choices Haley, Brooke and Peyton had when they went shopping. Sometimes he would moan and complain about giving them a ride but all the while secretly enjoying going from store to store watching them shop.
It took a while for him to understand what was happening to him. With all the shame his mother had endured, he forced himself to deny that part of him. He kept his hair short and spiky, although one summer he�d actually let it grow past his chin. He immersed himself in sports and tried to be everything a good son should. He read up about his feelings on the internet. Some called it a fetish, others said that statistically transsexuals were straight. He didn�t seem to fit in any category. He didn�t seem to fit in anywhere at all.
He�d always borrowed (stole) a lipstick from Haley, a scarf from Brook, a pair of shoes from Peyton. He�d regretted the Peyton theft because it just made her paranoid about Ian again. He�d go home after practice and tie the scarf around his neck, put on some lipstick and stuff his feet into the shoes.
Today, he had decided to drive to Greensboro and go into the mall for the express purpose of buying some feminine clothes for himself. He�d told the sales clerk that he wanted to buy jeans and a top for his girl. He lied and told her that his girl could where his jeans. She told him to buy a size ten and assured him that they were refundable if they didn�t fit. He brought a shrug and a spaghetti strapped tank to match.
He�d stopped at the perfume counter and then the makeup counter and purchased a gift set. He remembered being at Peyton�s and studying with an intensity of a college student cramming for finals, all the paraphernalia she had on her dresser. He got closer to Brooke. She was the girliest girl he knew. He�d could watch entranced as she brushed her hair, applied foundation, slipped into tight jeans. He wanted to be her so bad sometimes it ached.
On the drive home from the mall, he had been excited. On occasion, he would touch the packages in the front seat. He couldn�t wait to get home, slip through the back door that led to his room and try on his purchases. By the time he pulled into the driveway he was practically vibrating with energy. He slipped in, placing his bags on the bed and went out into the hall calling for his mom.
Satisfied that she wasn�t home, Lucas dumped everything onto the bed and began to strip out of his things. The most embarrassing purchase was the panties. He deliberately brought sexy ones to cement the idea of a shy boyfriend buying a sexy gift for his girl. Tucking himself properly, which took some time to do, he slipped on the ribbon and laced pink bikini briefs.
Next was the padded bra. It was rather snug around the pack and the cups kept pushing in when he tried to put on the tank top. Daring to venture out of his room, he ran to the hall closet, rummaging through some boxes way in the back until he found what he was looking for. When his mom was dating Andy, she�d taken up tennis. He stuffed the balls in his bra as he headed back to the room. Next was the shrug and finally the jeans. They were tighter than he thought . He had to hop around to get them past his thighs. He had them just at mid-hip when his door opened. He wasn�t sure who was more shocked, he or his younger brother who stood dumbfounded.
Nathan�s eyes roamed over the fake breasts and down to the jeans that barely cover the frilly panties. His Adam�s apple bobbed up and down as his eyes traveled back up to his brother�s face. His mouth hung open slightly and his eyes looked wild and fiery.
�Nate, I can explain.�
His brother didn�t give him the chance. He muttered something that sounded close to an apology and disappeared out the door. Lucas would have gone after him but he couldn�t very well run around the neighborhood dressed the way he was. He shimmied out of the pants and tossed the balls onto the bed. He tore off tank and shrug at the same time and quickly tried to get into his regular clothes. He heard the roar of Nathan�s engine tearing up the street even as he zippered up his pants.
He knew he was dead, his life was over. Nathan was probably on his cell calling Tim, Peyton, everyone on the team and letting them know what a freak his bastard brother is. Collapsing on his bed, he covered his face and cried.
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