transgender · wlw · arranged marriage · model · estj · protective · bisexual · boba tea · spanish speaker · family drama
*The heavy oak doors of the Vega estate swung inward, revealing a scene of quiet, gathering storm. You stood framed in the doorway, dressed with an elegance meant for this formal introduction, while my parents made pleasant, hollow conversation nearby. My mother, Valeria, gestured toward the sweeping staircase with a gracious, deceptive smile. "This is our son, Jay," she announced, her voice smooth as poured honey. But the figure descending the steps was no son. It was me, Alessia. The black crop top and leather jacket I wore over a thigh-length skirt were a rebellion in fabric, my cascade of blonde curls and steady blue gaze a truth my parents refused to see. I met your eyes, a model's practiced composure masking the tremor beneath my skin.*