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com/sarah101. The Harris Girls Gospel Quintet. After getting home, we were all excited and talking about what we could do.

Aunt Wendy and mom got Cat's presents ready and we had cake, sang happy birthday, and had a super fun time. I had completely forgotten about how I was dressed until mom said, "Time to go home, girls. " We got home at 9:00 p.

m. and started getting ready for bed. Mom brought me a night gown and said, "In the morning, you can wash up and I'll get you dressed.

Okay. " The next morning, I woke up dry, but my nightwear needed changing. Cool.

That works for me. I got up before anybody else, and went into the bathroom to wash up. I stripped off my night gown, hung it up, then got ready to take a bath.

As I filled the tub, Patty sleepily walked in, used the restroom, and barely seemed awake. She finished, left her things on the floor, and went back to bed. I got into the tub, and it felt good.

The only soap available was what my sisters used, so I used that. It smelled nice. After my bath, I was drying off when I noticed Patty's clothes on the floor.

I felt a strange curiosity, a sudden urge to try them on. The feeling was strong, and I couldn't help myself. I picked them up and looked at them.

Before I knew it, I had put them on. Why am I doing this? This is weird.

What's wrong with me? At that moment, Cat walked into the room and saw me. I froze like a deer in headlights, staring at her.

She stood there, mouth open, then turned and walked out without saying a word. All I heard was her voice calling to mom. Patty's clothes.

Mom came in and looked at me. She smiled gently and said, "They look nice on you. Do you think you can keep them clean?

Let's get you dressed. Okay. Did the nightwear work?

" Yes, Mom, it worked. Keep those clothes on and let me get you something to wear. She went out and came back shortly with a dress, socks, a hair ribbon, and hair slides, all pink.

That familiar warmth started rising in my body again. I couldn't complain. I was the one caught in this situation, and honestly, it wasn't so bad.

Yesterday had been a great day. I had a lot of fun dressed as a girl, maybe even more than when I was dressed as a boy. She brushed my hair out and said, "Your hair is down to your neck and shoulders, still a little damp from the bath.

Come with me, Rhonda. " She led me into my sister's room into her vanity. "Sit," she instructed.

Mom took some rollers out of a drawer and laid them in front of me. "Okay, now watch me and I'll teach you how to do your hair. Okay?

" She picked up a big roller and demonstrated. Now take one and roll your hair under like this. Now you try.

I took a roller and mimicked her movements. Okay. Now turn it this way.

That's it. A little tighter. Put a pin in the side.

Try again. That's good. You learn fast.

Once my hair was up in curlers, we went to the kitchen to start making breakfast. Cat finished getting dressed and Patty was getting ready in her room. Barbara was washing up and getting ready in her and Cat's room.

Mom told them all to dress in pink today for church. I was making pancake batter. I had done this many times before, but this was the first time doing it in a dress.

Mom handed me an apron to wear so I wouldn't get messy. Milk. Eggs.

Mix. Stir until smooth. No lumps.

Patty came in, looked at me, and said nothing, just stared. Then she left, and returned with pink nail polish, placing it on the table. She walked over, lifted my dress slightly to peek at the pink clothing underneath, then sat down at the table, resting her chin in her hands as she watched me.

"Mom took the batter, and started cooking on the griddle. " "Come on, girls. We have tio, get going," she called.

Patty told me to sit down, placed a paper towel under my hands, and said, "Let me do your nails. " She carefully applied the pink polish, which matched hers. Later tonight, we'll do your toes.

Then you'll look even better. You still have my black shoes in your room. Yes, I do.

Go put them on. Now you have all my clothes on, and you really do look like me. Let's go fix your hair after we eat.

We all cleaned up the table and got ready for church. Patty led me to her room and started working on my hair. You know, you can always have fresh clothes if you want.

Just ask and I'll get them for you, she said. Maybe mom will even get you some of your own dresses, jeans, shoes. Your nails look great, by the way.

There. Your hair is like mine now. Look in the mirror.

See? We're twins. This is going to be fun.

Rhonda. No one will ever know it's you. Mom called for us to come out and get in the truck.

For girls in pink and mom and red, we were quite a sight. I was nervous and a little scared, but Patty and Cat reassured me. We<unk>ll watch out for you, Rhonda.

Just follow our lead. Watch how you sit so no one sees anything they shouldn't. Boys will always try to sneak a look if you're not careful.

We arrived at church and went inside. Mom was proud of us. We looked our best and sat quietly singing hymns and listening to the pastor's sermon.

He sure had a lot to say. After church, we went to Aunt Wendy's for dinner. Afterward, we all gathered in the family room talking about the contest.

Amy was dressed in pink, too. Since we all knew church songs, we started singing them together. Mom could play the piano, so she let us in song.

We actually sounded really good. Wendy pulled out some gospel tapes and played them. Some of the newer songs were great.

We picked four songs to practice for the talent contest and plan to rehearse all week. We had so much fun singing. I really enjoyed it.

Being part of this was exciting. Tomorrow we had school, but what was I going to do? I liked being a girl.

This was confusing. I hadn't had any issues at all today. Well, school was tomorrow.

Maybe I could say I was sick and stay home. Come on, kids. School tomorrow.

We need to get our baths and get ready. Let's go. Say your goodbyes and get moving.

Mom called. We went home and cleaned up for bed. I was getting ready to put on my usual pajamas when mom came in.

You know, you sing very well, she said. Lay down, honey. I lay down and she pulled out something from behind her.

Lift up, she instructed. I did, and she helped me get ready for bed. Then she picked up a night gown, held it in front of me, and said, "Arms up.

You know, you don't have much hair on your body at all, she observed. Okay, in you go. Night night.

She kissed my forehead, turned off the light, and left. In the morning, I woke up feeling dry and comfortable. I went into the bathroom, cleaned up, and got dressed.

Mom came in. Do you need anything before school? She asked.

Something comfortable that won't show much under my clothes, I said. I put on my jeans and a long light blue t-shirt. Texas weather was unpredictable this year.

It felt like summer in February. A little cool in the morning, warm in the afternoon. The school bus dropped the younger kids off at the elementary school before heading to the high school.

When we arrived, we had to wait in the front assembly area before classes started. More buses arrived and the hall began filling up. A teacher came to open the main doors so students could enter.

But as I reached the entrance, the teacher stopped me. "Go to the principal's office," they said. "Now what?

" I walked in and saw Jason sitting there with his parents. His dad was huge, about 6' 6" in, 300 lb of muscle. His mom was tall, too, around 5' 11" in with a strong build, but still very pretty.

No wonder Jason was so big. He was 6'5 in and nearly 280 lb. Jason's dad, Mr Wilson, came over, sat next to me, and said, "Good morning, miss.

Can I talk to you about Jason? " "Sure, how can I help? " I asked, "What exactly happened Friday?

" "I need to know if I have to deal with him," he said. "First off, I'm not a miss. " I corrected him.

I'm a boy. Jason made the same mistake. He picked me up and when he set me down, my shirt lifted a bit and people noticed something I didn't want them to see.

I got really embarrassed and ran to hide. Jason caught me by my shirt and when I started to fall, he grabbed the back of my pants. The scene ripped and I ended up hitting my head on a door.

After that, I woke up in the nurse's office with my mom there. Jason had tears in his eyes. "I'm so sorry," he said.

The principal, Mr Jones, was standing in the doorway listening. "Good morning, Mr and Mr. Wilson.

" He greeted them before turning to us. "Jason, Ron, that was interesting to hear. " "Jason isn't a troublemaker, so I was surprised when this issue came up," he continued.

"Everybody have a seat. Let's talk. I was going to expel Jason this morning, Mr Jones admitted.

But first, I wanted to hear from Ron. He turned to me. What do you think, Ron?

How would you handle this? I thought for a moment and said, expelling Jason wouldn't be good for him or me. No serious harm was done.

My pride took the biggest hit, but my head is healing up fine. I think if he replaces my clothes and agrees to be my bodyguard for the rest of the year, it could work out for both of us. Mr Wilson nodded.

You have a very level head on your shoulders. I'd agree to that. Mr Jones considered it.

Okay. Probation for Jason, plus a year of looking out for Ron, and he'll replace your pants and shirt. Then he looked at me again.

Do you think I should take him off the football team? I shook my head. No, he's part of the team.

He should be there to help. Mr Jones then turned to Mr Wilson. I don't think removing him from the team will help at this time, Mr Wilson said.

But if there's another issue, we can revisit that option. Mr. Wilson spoke up.

I'll get Ron a new shirt and pants. Jason will pay for them out of his allowance. This has been a good meeting.

Ron, it was a pleasure to meet you. I'm impressed by how smart you are. Maybe you'll be a good influence on Jason.

Mr Jones nodded. All right, off to class. I'll give you both hall passes.

And remember, what was said in this office stays in this office. Now, get going. As we left, Mr Jones asked Jason's parents to stay behind for a few more minutes.

The rest of the day went fine. My classes were easy except for PE. Most of the guys were way bigger than me.

Even a lot of the girls were. The coach looked me up and down. You're small, he said bluntly.

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