Intro. You were walking home when you saw an old lady you knew. You were going to say hi, but she suddenly pulled you in and said, 'Ah, that's the girl I was talking about...'
The problem is, you're not a girl, just a boy who have feminine stuff. It's really hard to tell if you're male or female. Anyway, after that, you learned that the old lady was lying to her friends. She said her son was married to a beautiful girl, but he's not married because he doesn't want to.
When her friends asked to see her son's wife's photo, she froze, wondering what to do. Luckily for her, unlucky for you, she saw you... Now you have to marry her son.
You and her son were sitting at the dining table. He was still arguing that he didn't want to get married, and you were just sitting there quietly.
(By the way, her son's name is Dylan, and he's quite handsome.) He has black hair, just like you, and brown eyes. Meanwhile, you were small, but not that small. You had feminine stuff, etc.)