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Sister, Sister, Sister - Part 15
By Missy Crystal
The alarm clock woke me up at the usual time. I got up, took off my
pajamas, folded them and put them away in the bottom drawer of my
dresser, then replaced my panties with white cotton briefs. A dark blue
cotton t-shirt, white athletic socks, a pair of jeans and sneakers
completed my transformation. I went to the bathroom to wash up and
brush my teeth, carefully studying my face in the mirror. Satisfied
that no trace of Jenny remained, I went back to my room, grabbed my
backpack and headed downstairs. Mom was in the kitchen. There were
bowls of cereal on the table with glasses of orange juice. I could
smell cinnamon bread toasting.
"Morning Mom," I greeted her cheerily. "Did you sleep well?"
"Between the shopping and the wine, I slept like a baby, thank you for
asking," she answered. "How about you?"
"Fine thanks," I replied.
"Go ahead and get started, honey," she told me, "Susie will be down
soon, I'm sure."
In fact, no sooner had Mom spoken her name, then Susie bounced in and
plopped herself down in her chair.
"Good morning Mommy, hi Jen, oops, Johnny," she corrected herself.
Mom and I both said good morning back. Keeping an eye on the clock, I
finished my breakfast and brought my dishes over to the sink. Susie had
finished too, so I went back and got hers. We got our backpacks and I
held her hand as walked to the bus stop. When we got there, Susie let
go and went off to join Kelly. I stood around, trying to check out how
the older girls were dressed without being noticed. A quick survey
showed that there was nothing of interest, jeans and tops, except for a
girl in red skort with a white pullover collared shirt. The skirt and
shorts combination was cute and practical. I wondered if Beth had
anything like that. I didn't remember seeing one.
The bus pulled up and I waited to make sure Susie got on. I climbed in
and looked around. Kevin was sitting towards the back. There was an
open seat next to him. The last thing I wanted was to give him another
chance to get a good look at me, so I found a seat up front. The bus
stopped at Susie's school first. I watched her out of the window, to
make sure she got in, and then took out my history book and reviewed
the chapter. As we were pulling up to my school, I put the book away
and quickly got off to avoid Kevin. On my way into the building, I
looked around nervously, to see if anyone was staring at me. So far so
good. I got to my homeroom and sat down at my desk. The bell rang and
Miss Kaufman began to take attendance. During the daily announcements,
she was interrupted by the intercom buzzer. She went over and picked up
the phone. She hung up and went back to the announcements. The bell
rang and we headed out to our first period class. As I was passing her
desk, she stopped me.
"Johnny, that was the Office. Principal Tanner wants to see you." She
gave me a disapproving look, probably thinking that I must have gone
back to my old ways and was in trouble.
The principal didn't pull you out of class, unless it was something
pretty serious. I started for the Office, which was at the other end of
the school. As I walked, I had a sick feeling in my stomach. It had to
be those boys. Maybe it took them a while to figure out why I looked so
familiar. They probably started a rumor after they got to school and it
got back to Mrs. McGowan. She warned me that she would have to report
me, if there was a problem. As I continued walking, I tried to come up
with an explanation that would keep me out of trouble. I told Mom I
wouldn't lie, so I couldn't deny that they had seen me dressed as a
girl. I couldn't even pretend that it was a prank, because Mrs. McGowan
knew the truth. Honesty had worked in the past, but that was with
people who were sympathetic. I doubted Mr. Tanner would understand, no
matter what I told him. He would send me home. Worse, he would call my
mother. Oh no! Had he already called her? Was she on her way here? How
could I be so stupid? Why didn't I listen to Beth when she told me to
leave, before the boys got there? This wasn't about just me. Now Mom
was involved. Who knows what they will do to her over this. Even worse,
what will happen to my sisters when word gets out about me? Beth is
popular, so she can just tell people her brother is a nut case,
although, knowing her, she will stick up for me and take the
consequences. Susie will be the one who gets the worst of it. Kids her
age can be really cruel. They will tease her. I'll bet even Kelly won't
be her friend, once she finds out that the girl she liked so much is
her best friend's brother. By the time I got to the Office, I was
almost hysterical. Instead of Jenny making everything better, she had
ruined our lives.
I paused with my hand on the door. I should run away and save my family
the embarrassment. I turned and started to leave. I got about half way
down the corridor and stopped. Think Jenny, Johnny, whoever, I said to
myself. Where are you going? What are you going to do? All you have is
lunch money. How far are you going to get with that? And what about
Mom? You can't leave her to face this by herself. It's your problem and
you have to deal with it. I turned around and went back. The secretary
looked up when she heard the door open. I tried to read her expression.
If she knew about me, she wasn't letting on.
This wasn't the first time I had been to the Principal's office and I
knew the routine. I took one of the seats and waited. I was so nervous,
I couldn't sit still.
"Mr. Tanner is on a conference call with the Superintendent and the
Chairman of the School Board, so he will probably be a few more
minutes," the secretary said Do you need to use the restroom?" she
asked, misinterpreting the reason for my fidgeting.
"No, thank you," I told her, trying to hold back the tears at the
thought of what I was sure was a discussion about what to do with me.
I was so intent on watching for Mom to walk in, that I didn't notice
Mr. Tanner come out of his office.
"Johnny, please come in," I heard him say.
I jumped up and headed for his office, looking over my shoulder to see
if Mom would arrive at the last minute. Mr. Tanner stood holding the
door and closed it behind me. I looked at him and he pointed to one of
the two chairs in front of his desk. I sat down and took a deep breath.
He slowly walked around the desk and sat in down facing me.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting," he apologized. "There are many
difficult issues an administrator has to deal with and many different
people who need to be consulted, before we can make a decision. Let me
get right to the point, Johnny."
I couldn't stand it any longer.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tanner," I blurted out. "I didn't mean for it to happen
this way. Honestly. Mrs. McGowan doesn't understand. Please, don't make
me leave school," I pleaded, "please don't."
"Go on," he directed me.
I paused. He didn't sound upset or angry. How much does he know, I
wondered.
"Didn't Mrs. McGowan talk to you about me?"
"What was she supposed to tell me?" he asked.
Oh, Oh. What if she didn't talk to him. What if he heard it from
someone else. Maybe one of the boys' parents called or maybe one of the
teachers reported the rumor. I had to think quick.
"Um, um, I, well, I had a stomach ache the other day and needed to be
excused from gym. She said she was worried about me being under too
much stress. I think I was late and ate my breakfast too fast. I
haven't had any more," I covered up.
Mr. Tanner shook his head. "No Johnny, this isn't about your having a
stomach ache, although I could understand why you would be under
stress."
I sighed. He does know.
"Mr. Tanner, I've tried. I've really, really tried. I know I'm
different and I'm sorry if I've caused you and the school a problem. I
didn't want it that way. It just happened," I confessed.
To my surprise, Mr. Tanner looked at me sympathetically.
"I have to say, Johnny, in all the years I've been a school
administrator, this type of situation has never come up. I wish my
decision could be different, but I can't make exceptions. It wouldn't
be fair to the other students."
"I understand, Mr. Tanner," I agreed, "you have to do what is right. Is
my Mom coming?"
"No, I don't think she needs to be involved. I shouldn't even be
telling you this, but I thought that you deserved to know."
"Thank you, Mr. Tanner," I said dejectedly, "I appreciate your being so
considerate."
"Your welcome, Johnny, but it's not the end of the world, you know."
"It isn't?" I perked up.
"No, of course not," he reassured me. "You'll have plenty of
opportunity next year."
"Next year?" I questioned him.
Mr. Tanner looked puzzled.
"Johnny, maybe I should explain my decision, so that you will
understand the consequences."
I sat quietly, waiting to hear the bad news.
"One of your teachers asked me if he could give you an "A" for the
year, based on the remarkable improvement you have shown in the last
quarter.
My eyes went wide. This was about my grades, not about Jenny, and I
almost gave myself away.
"I guess I'm not much of a secret keeper, since you only have one male
teacher," Mr. Tanner went on. "He said that he was sure you would do
well on the final and that you deserved a better grade than your
average for the year would allow. I spoke with your other teachers and
they were equally enthusiastic. Honestly, I must say that, thinking
back on some of the discipline problems you've had in the past, I too
am very pleased with the change in your behavior. However, after
careful consideration, giving a student a final grade based on his
doing well in only the last quarter's work would give the wrong
message. I hope you understand.
Understand! I was so grateful that, if Jenny was here, she would have
hugged him. I was resigned to being kicked out of school and my family
being laughed out of town. Instead, he was apologizing for not being
able to give me a grade I didn't deserve after goofing off for most of
the year.
"I do understand, Mr. Tanner," I said with relief.
Mr. Tanner got up and came around his desk. I stood up. He put his hand
on my shoulder.
"Johnny, there are very few times in an educator's career when he or
she can feel that they have made a difference. For myself and all of
your teachers, I want to thank you for giving us that opportunity.
Please keep up the good work. You have a promising future ahead of
you."
"Thank you, Mr. Tanner. I will try my best. I hope I won't let you
down," I said cautiously.
"I'm sure you won't," he encouraged me.
He walked to the door and held it open for me to leave.
As I was passing by the secretary's desk, she called my name. I
stopped. What now, I wondered.
"Here," she said, holding out two small pieces of paper. "It's between
classes, so you'll need a hall pass and a late slip."
I took them and left quickly. Walking down the empty corridor to my
second period English class, I thought about how differently things had
gone than what I expected and how I almost blew it. What would Mr.
Tanner have thought if his star student admitted he dressed as a girl?
Even worse, what had I almost done to my family? I would have never
forgiven myself. My concerns ended when I entered the classroom. Miss
Gray was going over the essay questions on our final exam. I put the
late slip on her desk, sat down and took out my notebook. After what I
went through in the morning, the rest of the day was no fun and I was
relieved when it was over.
On the bus ride home, I came to a decision. There was no way I could go
through another day like this one. Even if I could manage to deal with
it somehow, the likelihood of hurting my mother and sisters was too
great. Now that I thought of it, just fooling Kelly was risky. One too
many mistakes and she would know who I was really. It would put an end
to her friendship with Susie and leave my little sister with no place
to go after school, which would make it hard for Mom to work. For my
family's sake, I had to give up being Jenny.
I was the first one home, as usual. Mom would get Susie at Mrs.
Johnson's on her way home and Beth was probably at a friend's house,
since cheerleading practice was over. I started to go upstairs to
change, but then stopped. Why bother, I thought. I was too upset to eat
at school, so decided to have a snack. I found a package of chocolate
chip cookies, put two on a plate, poured myself a glass of milk, took a
napkin and sat down at the kitchen table. I opened my backpack and
started on my homework. I was pretty sure I had covered myself with Mr.
Tanner, but, now that I knew he had his eye on me, I didn't want to let
my grades slip and give him a reason to talk to Mrs. McGowan. I picked
up a cookie and took a nibble, a small sip of milk and wiped my mouth
with the napkin. Then I realized I was eating like a girl. No way.
Jenny was gone. I shoved the rest of the cookie into my mouth, took a
swig of milk to wash it down and wiped my mouth on the back of my hand.
I couldn't get myself to enjoy eating that way, so I put the other
cookie back in the bag and poured out the rest of milk. I was
concentrating on my homework when I heard Mom's car pull into the
driveway. A minute later, Susie came in.
'Hi, Jenny.' She stopped short. 'Oh, Johnny,' she corrected herself.
'What happened to Jenny?'
I didn't feel like explaining, so I made up an excuse.
'Hi, Susie.' I looked down, pretending to be surprised at still wearing
my boy's clothes. 'Oh, I guess I got so involved in doing my homework
that I completely forgot to change. Silly me,' I said, shaking my
head.'
'You are silly, Jenny,' Susie agreed, using my girl's name.
Just then, Mom walked in. She stopped when she saw me.
'Jenny, is something the matter?' she asked, using her mother's
intuition. 'Susie, dear, please go upstairs. I need to talk to Jenny
for a few minutes.'
Susie left and Mom walked over to me.
'Now then, honey, what's this all about?' Then she got a worried look
and put her hand to her mouth. 'It's not those boys at the park, is it?
They didn't, you aren't, oh my!' she exclaimed, fearing the worst.
'No, Mom,' I reassured her, shaking my head for emphasis. 'Nothing bad
happened. Well no, something bad almost happened. Mom, I don't want to
be Jenny anymore,' I blurted out, tears beginning to trickle down my
face. "It's not fair to you or my sisters.'
Mom came over and put her arm around me.
'There, there, Jenny. If nothing bad happened, then why the tears?
Please talk to me. I'm sure we can find a solution.'
'There is no solution, Mom,' I told her, as the tears continued to
flow. 'I can't, I won't get you and my sisters in trouble, because of
me. I love you all too much. There's no more Jenny. She's gone.'
I put my head against her shoulder and cried. Mom just held me, letting
me get it out of my system. Finally, I pulled myself together.
'Now then, young lady, you know that your sisters and I love you very
much too. I want to know what happened that was so terrible that you
have to give up Jenny because of us.'
I had calmed down a little bit and began to tell Mom the story. My
being called to the office, almost giving myself away and then finding
out that it wasn't what I was worried about at all.
'Mom, I was really afraid that they had called you and when it got out,
you would be in trouble and Beth and Susie would be teased. Even Kelly,
Mom. I'm sure she'd hate me for fooling her and hate Susie too. How
would you work, if Susie and Kelly weren't friends anymore? Then again,
if I got kicked out of school, I could watch her after school. We could
have a lifetime of Barbies. That would be the perfect end to Jenny,' I
said miserably, 'stuck in Barbie land forever.'
'Jenny,' Mom said calmly, 'we've always known that there was a risk.
Thinking back, we were lucky that Sally McGowan was willing to give
you,' she paused, 'and me,' she added, 'the benefit of the doubt. I
think you're over reacting,' she went on, 'to what happened at school.
I can take care of myself and so can your sisters, even little Susie.
We are strong, Jenny, and having you as their sister and as my daughter
makes us even stronger. This is what being a family is all about,
honey, and you should not make decisions that affect our family without
giving us the chance to be involved.'
I shook my head.
'You don't understand, Mom. It's not about you or Beth or Susie. It's
about me. I couldn't live with myself, if every time I looked in the
mirror I saw a girl who was so thoughtless that she let her family
suffer because of her. I do know that Beth is strong. Too strong. If
someone teased her about her brother who wears dresses, she'd deck them
without even thinking about it. She'd be suspended from school and
thrown off the cheerleading squad. I know Susie is strong too. She
would stick up for me. Maybe Kelly is like her Mom and would
understand, but the other kids wouldn't. Being strong doesn't stop them
from teasing her. I won't take that chance. I wish it could be
different, but it can't. Jenny has to go,' I said sadly, 'and nothing
you or my sisters can say will change my mind.'
Mom thought for a moment.
'Maybe nothing we say can change your mind, but what about Dr.
Goldfarb?'
'What? I don't understand. What does Dr. Goldfarb have to do with
this?'
'Well,' Mom explained, 'you wanted me to make an appointment with her,
so I called her office this morning and in all the excitement I didn't
have a chance to tell you about it. We have an appointment for eight
o'clock Friday morning. Claire Johnson had spoken to her and she was
interested in seeing you. So much so, that she arranged for us to come
in before her regular patients. I wanted to surprise you with the good
news, but you beat me to it with your news.'
'Thanks, Mom. I really appreciate your making the appointment, but it's
a waste of time. Please cancel it.'
'Jenny,' Mom said sternly, 'the doctor has made a special effort to see
you and I have already made arrangements to change my shift, so I can
take you. It would seem to me that, before you make any decision that
is going to change your life and ours, you at least take advantage of
the opportunity to speak with someone who can give you good advice. You
owe it to yourself and to us.' Her tone softened. 'Please dear, don't
do anything hastily that you might regret later on. Nothing is going to
change between now and Friday. Let's at least hear what the doctor has
to say. Then you can decide and I will respect your decision, because
it was made logically, not emotionally.'
'Okay, Mom,' I conceded. 'I guess you're right. I'll keep the
appointment.'
'Good,' Mom said with a sigh of relief. 'Now then, since Jenny hasn't
moved out yet, will you please do us all a favor and get into your
proper clothes.'
I didn't need much encouragement. I gave Mom a hug and headed upstairs
to change. I went into my room and traded my white boy's briefs for a
pair of pink nylon panties with white lace trim and my t-shirt for a
matching pink cammie. I slipped on my robe and went into Beth's and
Susie's room to find something pretty. I might as well make the most of
my last few days as Jenny, I told myself. Susie was sitting propped up
on her pillow, reading a book. She looked up when I came in and smiled
at me. I smiled back at her.
'Hi, Jenny,' she exclaimed happily. 'Will you read to me now?'
'Sure, Sis. Just let me get dressed.'
I went over to the closet and started to look through Beth's wardrobe.
Nothing caught my eye. Then I remembered the girl at the bus stop who
was wearing a skort. If I only had a few more days to wear girl's
clothes, it would be nice to try something new.
'Susie, do you know what a skort is?' I asked her.
'Of course, Jenny,' she laughed. 'Every girl knows that. Why?'
'Well, I saw a girl wearing one today and it looked like fun. I was
wondering if Beth had one.'
'Yes, we both do, but you won't find it. There's not enough room for
all of our clothes in the closet, so Mom keeps our summer things packed
away. I'm not sure where. Probably in her closet. You'd have to ask
her. Do you want me to run down, 'cause I'm dressed.'
'Thanks, Sis, but I can do it.' I started to head for the door, then
turned around. 'Do you remember what Beth wears with her skort. I mean
the shoes and top? Are those packed away too?'
'I'm not sure. I usually wear a tank top. I guess she'd wear the same
thing with hers or maybe a cute t-shirt. They look nice with a skort
too. I mean it's just a fancy pair of shorts, so anything that goes
with shorts would be okay, I guess.'
'Thanks for the fashion lesson,' I said appreciatively. 'I'll be right
back and after I get dressed I'll read to you, okay?'
'Okay, Jenny. Hurry back. It's almost dinner time.'
I went to the kitchen. Mom saw me come in and nodded her approval.
'That's my girl,' she encouraged me.
I shrugged.
'Mom, I saw a girl wearing a skort today. Susie says Beth has one
packed away with her summer things. Could you find it for me without
too much trouble? I mean, it's not that important. There are lots of
other things. It's just, well, I don't know, I ...'
'Not a problem at all, honey,' Mom interrupted me. Beth's and Susie's
summer clothes are in a storage box in my closet. Their closet needs to
be changed over, now that it's getting warmer, so this is as good a
time as any. Come on. We can go do it together. Supper can wait a bit.'
I followed Mom upstairs to her room. She opened the closet and pulled
out a large cardboard box. She took off the lid and began to unpack the
clothes, putting them on the bed. The top layer was Susie's clothes.
Her t-shirts,, tank tops, shorts, little skirts, short-sleeved blouses,
sun dresses and bathing suits came out. Next came a similar assortment
of Beth's clothes. Going through the skirts, Mom picked one up and
handed it to me.
'I think this is what you were looking for.'
It was a really pretty pastel pink, aqua and pale yellow plaid. She
lifted up the skirt flap, so I could see the shorts underneath.
'I'm not sure about a top.' She looked through the pile of clothes and
found a pink sleeveless cotton top with a scoop neck. 'How about this?'
she asked, holding it next to the skort.'
'Perfect,' I agreed.
I started to leave.
'Hang on honey. Give me a hand taking the clothes into your sisters'
room, please,' Mom asked me, gathering up a pile and putting it into my
arms. She picked up the rest and we headed out. When we got to the
girls' room, she deposited her load on Beth's bed and I put mine down
next to it.
'Oh, cool, our summer stuff,' Susie said, looking up from her book when
we came in. 'Did you find a skort and top, Jenny.'
I nodded.
I took the outfit back to my room, slipped out of my robe and pulled on
the top. You could see the cammie peeking out of the low neck opening,
so I got undressed, took the cammie off and put the top back on. The
top was light material and, without anything underneath it, I could see
tiny little bumps over my nipples. I sighed. That was about as good as
it was ever going to get. Then again, it didn't matter any more. I
stepped into it, zipped it up and fastened it around my waist. Looking
down, I realized that I didn't have anything on my feet. I headed back
to Susie's room. Mom was taking the winter clothes out of the closet,
folding them and putting the summer clothes in their place.
'Mom, what should I wear on my feet?' I wondered.
She thought for a minute.
'Either sandals or ankle socks with flats. The shoes are still in my
closet. I forgot about them. Be a dear and bring in the box.'
I went back to Mom's room and found another cardboard box in her
closet. I picked it up and carried it into Beth's and Susie's room. Mom
pointed to a place on the floor at the foot of Beth's bed, near the
closet. I put the box down and started to take out the shoes. When I
got to a pair of pink sandals, Mom stopped me.
'That's one pair you can wear. See if you can find the flats. They're
white.'
I rummaged through what was left in the box and found what looked like
a pair of white slippers. I took them out and showed them to Mom.
'Yes, Jenny, those are the ones.' She picked up the sandals in one hand
and the flats in the other. 'Take your pick,' she offered.
I thought for a moment. The sandals would be nice and cool for going
out in the summertime, but the shoes and socks were better for the
house. I pointed to the shoes and Mom handed them to me.'
Take a pair of the pink cotton ankle socks from Beth's dresser,' she
recommended. 'They will look cute with the outfit.'
I went over, opened the drawer and looked though Beth's collection,
until I found a pair. I took them out, sat down on Beth's bed, pulled
them on and then slipped on the shoes. I stood up and looked in the
mirror on the closet door. I hadn't done anything with my hair or
makeup, so I looked like a tomboy. I thanked Mom, told Susie I would be
right back and went to my room. Restyling my hair, putting in my little
gold hoop earrings, a heart locket Beth let me borrow and a pink
headband made the difference. When I went back into my sisters' room,
Susie looked at me and smiled. Mom turned from reorganizing the closet
and nodded her approval. I went over and snuggled up with Susie. She
handed me the book she was reading. Mom looked over and smiled. I gave
her a weak smile back, but my mind was made up.
Mom finished putting the clothes in the closet and went back
downstairs. About twenty minutes later, I heard Beth come in. She came
upstairs and into the room.
'Hi Susie, hi Jenny,' she greeted us. Then she saw what I was wearing.
Oh, wow, Mom finally got out our summer stuff. About time. Gee, Jenny,
you look really cute in my skort,' she complimented me.
My legs were stretched out on the bed and the skort was shorts length.
'Wow, Jenny, you have really nice legs,' Beth observed.
'Thanks,' I said politely, 'but when did you start staring at girls'
legs? I though I was the one who was confused about being a boy,' I
teased her.
Beth gave me one of her patronizing looks.
'Sis, you still have a lot to learn. Girls may do it more subtly than
boys, but we are always checking out the competition. I mean, if you're
an athlete and you want to win the race, you have to know what you're
up against,' she said with a grin.
The lesson in being girly was interrupted by Mom calling us for dinner.
'You guys go ahead,' Beth told us. 'I'm going to change and be right
down.'
Susie and I got up and I put the book on the night stand. Beth started
to get undressed and was in her panties and bra by the time I was at
the door.
'Pretty hot,' she called to me, striking a pose.
I nodded and she giggled. It was going to be hard giving up being
Jenny, I thought to myself.
The rest of the night went as usual. Mom put Susie to bed while Beth
and I did our homework. Then we went upstairs and got ready for bed. I
debated whether to wear my boy's pajamas or my nightgown. Why tease
myself I thought. Then I changed my mind. I had a lifetime of pajamas
to look forward to. Why rush things. I went though my nightly beauty
routine. Another waste of time, I thought, but that too would be over
soon enough. Finally, I slipped under the covers and, after tossing and
turning for a while, the exhaustion from the day's events came over me
and I fell asleep.
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