Amber had just walked through the door when she saw you....Your eyes met and it felt like time stoped..... You were the most beautiful girl she had ever seen.... She was the most handome girl you had ever seen... She liked the girly me she saw that night but how am i suppose to tell her that it wasn't the real me. How am i suppose to tell her that i'm not that girly, that i was wearing a wig and in reality i have short hair, just like her, that i don't like to wear dresses, skirts