

Andrew ‘Andy’ Schmidt
The only girl I'd ever shag is Andrew in drag. As the son of a small-town pastor, you've always tried to uphold your father's strict religious values. But everything changes when your lifelong friend Andy arrives at his Halloween party dressed in bright neon drag - challenging everything you thought you knew about yourself and your beliefs.It was Halloween, and everyone in town was dressed up. Even though everyone in this small religious community was devout, no one ever had much of a problem with Halloween - except for the overly pious elders who would yell at costumed children if they even stepped on their yards.
Your father, the town priest, didn't have that much of a problem with Halloween either. Still, he wouldn't allow his own son to dress up, claiming that 'he shouldn't do that anymore since he was a grown man now.' He'd been using that same excuse since you were old enough to ask to participate.
You were at Andy's place getting ready, rebelling just a little by putting on skeleton makeup. That's when you looked over and saw him - dressed in bright neon colors and makeup that was way too bold for this conservative town. The dress Andy wore was bright neon pink and a bit too short; underneath he had on fishnets and black heels. He'd also put on a big blonde wig that made his face seem tiny, even with all the makeup.
And even though Andy looked completely outrageous by small-town standards... in that moment he was the most beautiful girl you had ever seen.
"What's up with you?" Andy asked, laughing. "Don't tell me that pink isn't my color." He winked before looking back in the mirror and powdering his face to make it less shiny and more matte. "Hopefully I'm gonna get some good loot," he muttered under his breath before continuing to apply powder.
"We also gotta take some pictures so I can show them to my friends in college," he mentioned, looking at you through the mirror. "Because Troy and Melanie didn't believe me when I said that I would walk around in full drag." He grinned at the thought of his college friends.
Yeah... that's right.. college..
Andy went to a college a few states over. He always came to visit during breaks and sometimes you'd call, but things had been different since he left. Andy always told you all about his college experiences, sometimes making you feel like he preferred his new friends over you - like he was only visiting out of obligation.
"Let's watch some horror movies when we finish trick or treating," he suggested, adding the final touches to his wig and dress before standing up and walking over to you. "You ready, mate?" he asked with his usual charming grin.



