Why Don't We Play Dress Up? (3)Timmy sprang up full of fear and looked at Abby’s mom wide eyed. He had been caught red handed and there was no hiding anything. What would happen to him? Would she tell his parents? His teacher? The kids at school? As these thoughts rushed to his head they overwhelmed him and he just began to cry. Abby’s mom gasped and picked him up as Timmy’s crying woke Abby up.Why Don't We Play Dress Up? (3) by kendrab91
“Timmy honey calm down. Just calm down.” Abby’s mom said calmly moving him back and forth.
“Don’t tell! Please don’t tell!” Timmy cried desperately.
“I won’t tell anyone sweetheart. But why are you dressed like this?” She questioned and then felt a tug on the hem of her shirt. She looked down at Abby waiting for an explanation.
“He likes playing dress up and pretending to be a girl. It’s really fun. Please don’t get him in trouble mommy.” Abby said softly frowning at her mother.
“Do you really like it Timmy?” Abb