Give Me an A: Part 2

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Authors Note: I almost wish I would did the cliff hanger at a different spot in this story my muse gave me the better spot in this chapter.

Thank you djkauf for editing for me.

Give Me an A
Sakua Strife

Chapter Two: Weekend from Hell

"I will if Lara agrees."

You know in retrospect I feel that on this day, I have made two agreements which will change my life forever: the first of which was agreeing to join the cheerleading squad should Stacy be injured and the other agreeing to wear a dress if Lara agreed to wear one.

"I will agree to wear one," replied Lara. "Though I will not wear one at the mall. I will not do that to Mason, but that means he has to wear one when we get back to Emma's house."

I'm still not sure if I liked how Lara did it, but I do have to say I like the results. No, not the result of me having to wear a dress, but the results of the shopping trip getting ended way faster than I ever dreamed. So Emma called her mother and we made our way to the food court to wait for her mother to make it to the mall to pick us up.

While waiting for Emma’s mother to pick us up I got my second strange interaction of the day. When I went to the bathroom I wound up going in the stall to go to the bathroom due to the bathroom being full. Though once I left the stall I was yelled at by a guy saying that it does not matter how full the women‘s bathroom is that is no reason for a lady to use the men’s bathroom. In retrospect I should not have just ignored him though I did not think that he was talking to me and I was looking around for the girl that he said was in the bathroom.

“Girl, did you hear me talking to you?”

I still did not respond to the man that seemed to be talking to a random girl that found herself in the men’s bathroom. I walked to the sinks and washed my hands. While I was washing my hands the man that seemed to have the issue with the girl in the bathroom came up to me and placed his hand on my shoulder and turned me to look at him.

“Girl, did you hear me?”

“I am not a girl. And if I was you I would remove your hand from my person.”

He pulled his hand off, shook his head and walked out of the bathroom without washing his hands. I shook my head and finished washing my hands then taking a paper towel, I wetted it and washed my shoulder that the man had his hand on. I walked out of the bathroom and went back to the table that my friends are.

“You will never guess what just happened,” I said as I got to my friends.

“You went to the bathroom,” Lara said dead pan.

“Yes,” I said dead pan. “But, something else happened.”

I waited a few moments then said, “Some moron in the bathroom thought that I was a girl.”

In retrospect I should have known what would have happened when I told my friends what happened in the bathroom. Since looking back with the gift of years now it was very funny though I wished to kill them for what they did when I told them about it. They laughed; I mean Maddy even fell on the floor from laughing so hard. After a good thirty seconds of my four friends laughing, Emma’s cell phone went off telling us that her mother was outside waiting for us.

We got the bags and made our way out to the car. And by we I mean I got to carry the bags out to the car. We all piled in and made our way back to Emma’s house. Once we got to Emma’s house I carried all the bags into her house. I then was told to take a shower and shave any body hair that I have. With the fact that I have not started puberty and the fact that my family is not a hairy family that was very little that needed to be taken care of.

When I was done with my shower I saw a pair of panties on the bathroom sink with a note telling me to put them on and try and tuck everything. Before I go any further into what I did this day I would like to point out that my fiends oh I mean friends are not the type of people that you want to break a promise to. I made the promise so I did as asked. Over all I did not like that I had to do it but I gave my word and well my word is my word.

I walked out of the bathroom in nothing but the panties. Which thanks to tucking and the fact that I have not entered puberty it looked like an I was a female and not a male in panties. Emma threw a bra at me telling me to put it on.

I tried for about three minutes before they stopped laughing and helped me put it on. They then filled the cups with tissue paper and had me put on a bright pink sundress. They then had me put on a pair of pink kitten heel sandals that matched the dress in shade.

“Ok,” said Emma. “You have now reached the point where you have held up your end of the deal. I would like to suggest that you let us do your nails and makeup with your hair.”

I looked at myself in the mirror and I got scared to death I looked like a girl there was no hiding the fact I could not help wondering what I would look with everything done. And so I made the third bad decision in the last few days. I nodded my head giving them permission to do their worst on me.

Twenty minutes later and I looked hot: there was no other word for how I looked with everything on me. There was no way to ever guess that I was a guy in a dress.

“I hate you,” said Susan. The others just nodded their heads.

“You look hotter in that dress then I ever did,” replied Emma.

While they were working their magic on me they were also working their magic on Lara. She also looked hot as hell in the end in a green dress. I know how evil was it that she is in green and find myself in a pink dress. Lara and I than had our pictures taken with each other’s cell phones. I even took Lara’s picture with my cell phone.

There was a knock on the front door and I heard Emma’s mother answer the door. After about five minutes I could hear Emma’s mother yell for me to come down. I just ran down not even thinking of the fact that I was in full makeup and a dress with my nails and hair done and in kitten sandals.

When the five of us got down to the main hall I could see Emma’s mother talking to my mother. We all stopped at there while Emma said, “Mom, what is up?”

“Um,” said Emma’s mother. “Where is Mason and who is this beauty that is here? I did not know that there was an addition to the unbreakable five.”

“It is me,” I said to Emma’s mother. “Mason, that is.”

My mother’s eyes shoot open at that and she just shook her head and said, “I do not care what is going on right now. You need to come with me now, your father was in an accident.”

Without thinking of anything I joined my mother in her car in the passenger seat on the ride to the hospital.

~.~

The ride was very silent and very long. Though the hospital is only about a ten minute ride from our house it felt like hours in the car. We each said nothing and the radio was not even on. Once we got to the hospital I ask, “Where are Sarah and JJ?”

“Your brother was to pick up your sister,” she said. “And bring her here as fast as he could.”

We made our way to the emergency room waiting room I sat down in the waiting room while my mother went to talk to a nurse to see what was going on with dad. While she was talking to the main nurse JJ and Sarah came into the room and ran to her asking question. I then heard her say, “Can you please go sit next to your brother and wait for me to find out what is going on from the nurse.”

JJ looked around the room, he smiled a little when he saw me the smile that said he say a hot girl and was so going to ask her out. “Where is the shrimp at?”

He asked that while still looking at me, mother saw him looking at me and said, “You are looking at him. Emma and the girls were in the middle of having their way with him.”

His eyes shot open and almost looked like he was about to throw up when he found out that the hot girl he was looking at was his brother. JJ and Sarah then made their way over to me and sat down.

“Okay,” Sarah said. “How the hell did you end up in a dress with makeup on and nails done?”

“While we were at the mall a sales lady called me miss.”

JJ shock his head and Sarah started to giggle. “So you went and got in a dress just because someone called you a girl.”

I accessed my phone which I was stuck holding since this dress had no pockets in it and showed her the picture of Lara. “I knew that they would not just drop it so agreed that if Lara would wear a dress so would I. Though I have to wear it for the rest of the day now.”

I then showed Sarah the picture of Lara in a dress. “You have to send me a copy of that picture for blackmail on Lara. Though, it is sad that you look hotter than the rest of your friends in that dress.”

Mom who had made it over while I was explaining everything looked at the picture as well than said, “You do look pretty. Your dad is in surgery it is just to set the bones in his leg there is always a chance of complications in surgery but they give me a good outlook on it.”

We then spent the next four hours in the hell that is the waiting room. In that time I got to enjoy my very first time of going into the ladies restroom. It was strange that there was a tampon machine on the wall instead of a condom machine. Sarah of course had a giggle fest at the fact that I had to go to the bathroom in the ladies room. Though it was nice that at least for the others that my discomfort helped to get their minds off dad for a little while.

“Mrs. Jones,” said a doctor who came out the door.

Mom went up to him and the rest of us followed her.

“Your husband just came out of surgery,” the doctor said. “His leg was badly broken and we had to go in and repair it with both plates and screws. He has woken up and as is such he should be in a normal room in about an hour.”

“How long will he have to stay in the hospital,” mom asked.

“If there are no complications he should be out tomorrow.”

The doctor then took his leave of us and left. The next hour was not as bad as waiting for word while he was in surgery but I still wished that we could see him already. At long last we got to see my father when we went into his room he was out of it. He was as high as a kite. It was not the best of visits that we could have had but then again it would have been better if he was not even in the hospital. Mom said that she was going to stay over night with dad and that she had called Emma’s mom while I was in the bathroom and I was to stay over their tonight since both Sarah and JJ where going to be staying at friends as well.

And so JJ dropped me off at Emma’s house for my very first sleepover.

~.~

When I walked through the door I found myself in a five way hug with the girls that lasted for a few minutes that I needed.

“Mom told us about your dad,” Emma said. “How is he doing?”

“Just a badly broken leg,” I said. “They had to use plates and screws to try and fix it. It looks like they were able to fix it, though time will tell.”

With that we then spent the rest of night having fun watching movies as well as fashion shows and that. I am sad to say that I had fun then again I am best friends with a bunch of girls so we do tend to have common interests.

~.~

Sunday brought me back in my normal cloths with dad getting home about noon with a air cast on. And some stainless steel crutches to help him get along.

“So,” he said to me. “Why did I have two daughters at the hospital last night?”

Authors Note 2: I am not a doctor and if the time frames are not accurate for how long the surgery would take sorry. Though I know that that type of surgery can be a outpatient surgery so I know that he could be home the next day.

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Wondering how well his dad

will take the answer. Did he do anything like this? What about J.J.?

    Stanman
May Your Light Forever Shine

Both JJ and Mason's dad have

Both JJ and Mason's dad have never ever even thought of dressing as a girl.

Sigh, I wish

sad as it may sound that would have been me instead of Mason! If that situation had taken place between myself and my Daddy I would not have made it past my teen years I do believe!?

I was mistaken for a young female quite often during my teen years. I lost count as to how many times as a matter of fact with my hair only just passing my ears. Of course the only time my hair had gotten that long was after my Daddy passed away in 1973 since my Daddy had strictly forbidden long hair, PERIOD! His fists were the law, the judge and jury!

The outcome of this story should prove rather interesting I think.

Patiently awaiting the next chapter, hurry oh hurry lol.

Vivien

My word is my bond

D. Eden's picture

That's the old saying - although very few people seem to understand the meaning of it anymore.

It's nice to see that Mason feels that way, but as we all learn somewhere along the way, you need to be very careful about what you promise people. Promises have a way of coming back and biting you in the backside. I think that this one will be for the better though in the long run. It's pretty obvious that Mason is going to find himself slowly pushed into being the person that he really should be.

I'm a little surprised that it wasn't a bigger deal when his mother found out though - I know that my parents would have freaked and made me change. I think that in my case, either I would have not been along for the trip to the hospital, or the hospital would have become a side show to the abuse Dallas show, if you catch my meaning. Oh well, we can't all have accepting parents I suppose. I can remember getting a pretty good beating because my mother found some of my sisters panties and a bra hidden in my closet.

Hopefully Mason father will be well enou to go watch when he/she gets drafted into the cheerleading squad! I can just picture it now - Dad on crutches giving his daughter (the new star of the cheerleading squad) a big hug and kiss. Makes me very envious just thinking about it.

I'm looking forward to the rest of the story.

Dallas

D. Eden

Dum Vivimus, Vivamus

Two thing I'd like to say...

First, in my experience little league refers to pre-high school baseball (not all middle schools have a team). Pre-middle school football is called pee wee football.

Second, A little known fact, gymnasts (like my sister), that are avid tumblers before/ during puberty tend to be at least 1 inch shorter that normal, sometimes more. After they stop tumbling they then grow the missing inch(s) over the next couple years. This happens because the muscles built-up in the back compress the spine (sometime painfully) making it shorter, as they weaken from lack of use the spine expands to its normal size. This might help explain his (lack of) stature.