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Sarah Carerra
By AngelJedi
(Released: October 19, 2009)
Chapter 4 - Meet Megan Campbell, Teenage Girl (In Training)
The rest of the afternoon was amazing! I'd never been in a sound studio
before, but Scott seemed to have a way of putting me at ease. I don't
know if I could have finished the CD without him there to help me get
through it.
He had me sing a couple more Hannah Montana songs, claiming that we
would probably be after the same target market. But he also gave me some
sheet music to read through and try to learn the words for. After 15-20
minutes, he had me start singing the song, entitled 'Intuition'. I could
see Scott and my dad in the control booth, and the look on their faces
as I sang was one of awe.
The new song was apparently one the studio was floating around to some
of their top scouts. They were looking for a young girl who could make
the song skyrocket up the hit charts. According to Scott, I was exactly
what they were looking for. He was acting like a kid on Christmas
morning as he burned a copy of the CD, and placed it into his briefcase,
muttering something about how long he would have to wait to play it for
the record company because of the weekend.
Dad and I left a little bit later after signing some paperwork. He felt
certain that we were going to hear from the record company quickly.
Mom hugged and kissed me when I got home, clearly happy that Scott
hadn't backed out of giving me the opportunity to sing. I think she was
afraid that if he did, I wouldn't try living as Megan. Truth was I
probably would have started living as Megan either way.
In celebration, she decided we needed to go shopping. Apparently I
needed all kinds of new clothes if I was going to make this change a
reality.
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I had a couple of outfits for Megan in my closet from previous outings,
and mom made me change into a pair of jeans and a pink top after forcing
me to take a shower and shave my legs and underarms. She then tied my
hair back into a ponytail with a lacy ribbon. A dab of makeup and I
looked like any other 16-year-old girl!
Instead of cringing at how quickly I could be turned into a girl, like I
usually did, I liked the idea this time! If I was embracing this new
life, then I was glad this part would be easy. I even thought I was
fairly attractive.
The boys seemed to agree. They would stare at my mom and me while we
shopped, but I was pretty sure they weren't looking at Mom, much. It was
a strange feeling, but one I no longer seemed to find disgusting, like I
had on my previous outings as Megan.
Shopping is definitely a different experience when you're a girl. Mom
insisted that we start at the beauty parlor. They didn't have any
openings available, but I did get an appointment for Monday evening.
They did pierce my ears for free though, something I wasn't expecting to
do. Mary had suggested earlier that morning that I should try to live
full time while not at school. In three weeks when the school year ended
I could then live full time, and we would register me as Megan when
school started up again. Having pierced ears was going to make these
last three weeks difficult. At least the studs weren't too flashy, but
they were quite feminine.
Next my mom dragged me into a department store and over to the junior's
section. She then proceeded to get me fitted for a bra.
"She doesn't have much," my mom was telling the sales lady. "We were
wondering if you had anything that could maybe...emphasize a little
bit."
The lady chuckled, which didn't make me feel any better about my small
chest. Why couldn't it grow faster?
Wow! Where did that thought come from? It was the first time that I was
unhappy about the small growth. Before I was wishing that it wasn't
growing at all!
I was ushered into one of the dressing rooms, where the lady asked me to
take off my top. A little embarrassed, I complied. Nobody other than my
mom had seen them before. She then took a measuring tape and took a few
measurements. AAA, possibly a AA was her pronouncement.
"Wait here, I'll see what we can do," she said before leaving me alone
in the dressing room.
I turned back to the mirror, and took a good look at myself. Wearing a
pair of girl's jeans, and with my upper torso nude, I looked like a
girl! There was no way to deny it. The small waist, the girly nipples,
and the budding breasts were enough to convince anyone who would have
seen me!
I was mesmerized with myself until she returned; handing me a bra that
she claimed "has a little padding."
It did. Putting it on really made a big difference, even Mom was excited
when I showed her. She gave me a huge hug and said her little girl was
growing up too fast.
We proceeded to purchase a number of these bras, and some panties to go
with them. My mom then started in on the rest. Pantyhose, jeans, pants,
skirts, tops, even a couple of dresses were soon being rung up and
placed in bags as we moved along the mall.
I think my mom got carried away with the bikini though. I knew from
wearing panties that I could pass convincingly in the crotch area with a
little tuck, and would be able to do so in the bikini, but I certainly
wasn't ready to wear it. Mom just said I would need something to wear
this summer.
We then proceeded to the food court, where we ordered a couple of salads
and found a seat.
"Megan?" I heard someone ask while we were eating. I turned to look, and
Emily was standing there, looking at me trying to decide if what she was
seeing was real.
"Hi Em," I started, not quite sure how to explain my presence.
"It IS you!" she said, sitting down at one of the empty seats at our
table. "What are you doing here?"
"Um," I said, still struggling with how to respond. "Shopping?"
"Obviously," she retorted, looking at the bags on the floor. "But what
are YOU doing here?"
My mom was staying out of this conversation, unfortunately. I saw the
amusement in her eyes when I glanced at her briefly before turning back
to Emily.
"The demo CD went really well," I explained. "I'm going to be living as
a girl for a while."
The shock on Emily's face was apparent. I'd talked to her and to Ethan
about the possibility of living as Megan, but it always seemed like
something in the future.
"All the time?" she asked. She seemed happier with the prospect than I
thought she would.
"Except for school, at least until the end of the year."
"That's so great!" she said, wrapping me in a hug. "I'm so excited!
We're going to be even better friends!"
"So you're okay with it?" I asked her, still not completely sure.
"You bet! I've been waiting for this moment for years!"
I shook my head, not really believing what she was saying.
"Oh my gosh!" she nearly screamed. "You got your ears pierced!"
She went on and on about my upcoming life changes while my mom and I
continued eating. I think she was more excited than I was at that point.
"We still need to get shoes," my mom interrupted when we had finished
eating.
"I'm coming with you guys," Emily told us. I think Mom was a little
peeved at her, interrupting our first true mother/daughter outing, but
she seemed to realize that Emily was my best friend, and I was going to
need all the support that I could get in the months ahead.
We ended up buying way more shoes than I thought I needed. I struggled
slightly when trying on heels, but I'd worn them before and got better
as we continued shopping.
"Do you need a ride home?" Mom asked Emily when we were finished.
Emily nodded. "If it's alright, it would save my mom the trip out to get
me."
Mom nodded back to her, and Emily pulled out her cell phone to let her
mom know she no longer needed a ride.
The Prescotts, Emily's family, live next door to us, so it was easy
enough to give her a ride home. I figured she'd be over at my home
anyway to see what I had purchased. I was right.
We pulled into the garage, and Emily helped my mom and I lug the
numerous bags into my room.
"At least you don't have to redecorate," Emily told me when we had
entered my room. I merely nodded. The furniture was actually pretty
unisex, but I had a vanity against one wall and the dominant color was a
pastel yellow. I couldn't recall when my room had become so girly, it
seems like it happened gradually over the last couple of years.
It took us a while to unpack the bags. My mom made us bag up most of my
boy clothes, leaving only enough to get me through the last three weeks
of school. When we started putting away my new clothes, Emily made me
try on nearly every outfit. She burst into a fit of giggles when she saw
the bikini, but at least she didn't make me try it on.
Later that night while laying in bed, wearing a soft nightgown we had
purchased earlier, I marveled at how quickly the transformation had
occurred. It was only this morning that I had talked to Mary about it,
and now I was dreading Monday morning, when I would have to dress as a
boy again.
With a sigh, I drifted off to sleep.
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