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Sarah Carerra
By AngelJedi
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Chapter 10 - Win a Dinner Date with Sarah Carerra
Scott caught us before we left the building, and he looked a little
anxious.
"Before you go," he addressed me. "I'd like to invite you and your
parents over to my house for dinner. Would you be willing to come?"
My heart started to beat really fast then. I couldn't go over to his
house dressed like a girl! Johnny would see right through the disguise
immediately!
Scott noticed my distress, and he looked a little guilty at the request.
"I'm sorry," he said surprising me. "I told my wife about you, because we
don't keep secrets from each other, and she wanted to meet you."
I think I was hyperventilating now too! Didn't my dad make him sign one
of those non-disclosure thingies? Why would he tell someone else, even if
it was his wife?
"You don't have to come if you don't want to," he said. "I'm sorry I
asked."
He looked positively distraught now. I'd never seen him act like that
before. He'd always been so calm, collected, and in control of the
situation.
"We'd love to come," I heard Dad say, nearly giving me a heart attack.
Didn't he know the dangers involved with agreeing? "What time?"
"Is 7:30 too late for you?" Scott said feeling relieved despite my
continued distress.
"No, that would work for us," my dad replied, finalizing my doom.
"Is..." I started, and the two grownups immediately looked back at me,
surprised I was still in distress apparently. "Is Johnny going to be
there?"
A look of understanding seemed to pass between both of them at the same
time. Finally they understood the real problem with this situation.
"No," Scott finally said, and my heart finally started to slow. "He's got
a date tonight, and probably won't come home until later in the evening."
I sat down on one of the nearby benches, trying to catch my breath. Scott
made some excuse to leave and said he would see us later that evening.
---
"But why would he tell his wife?" I practically yelled the question at my
dad. We were driving around town, trying to pass the time we had before
the photo shoot.
"Honey," he said in a tone that stated I didn't understand. "When you're
older and find a husband, you'll understand why keeping a secret from
each other is a bad idea."
I choked at those words. The last thing I expected my father to talk to
me about was a future husband! He immediately realized what he had said,
and he turned red. I mean, I've never seen my dad that color except for
that one time when my brother broke his 9-iron.
"I'm sorry," he said a little while later. "It's so hard to remember that
you aren't really my little girl."
"Why?" I asked him. I was sincerely interested in his answer.
He struggled to find the words for a few minutes. We sat in silence. I
was willing to let him find the right answer, and I didn't want to rush
him.
"You're so good at it," he finally said. "I mean, it's almost like you've
always been a girl. Every time you dress up it's like this. It's been so
hard trying to treat you like my son, even when you were living as a
boy."
His statement really floored me! He thought of me as his daughter too?
First Mom confessed that thought to me on our way to the salon Monday
night, and now Dad was doing the same thing! Was I really a girl already?
I was starting to wish that this was one of the weeks I was supposed to
see Mary.
Struggling with this new information, I tried to get back to the original
discussion. "But this was a business secret. It wouldn't have anything to
do with his marriage."
My dad just stared at me again with that face that said I didn't
understand.
---
There was a crowd at the entrance to the building where the photo shoot
was set to take place. It looked like they had a lot of cameras and were
waiting for somebody.
"Uh, oh," Dad said as he pulled the car into a parking spot. "Paparazzi."
"Paparazzi!?" I freaked a little. "Why would they be here?"
"It's not likely they're here for you," Dad said, which is exactly what I
was hoping to hear. "But that doesn't mean they won't jump at the chance
to get your picture."
I was very uncomfortable walking towards the entrance with my dad. I
didn't think I was ready for this kind of attention.
Someone eventually noticed us, and then they all turned towards us. A
couple of flashes went off, making me even more nervous.
"Don! Who's your new client?" I heard one of them yell. Luckily my dad
just smiled and led me through the crowd, flashes going off left and
right.
"She's so green!" someone else commented when I flinched at another
flash. "She'll never last in this industry." There was a lot of laughter
following that statement.
Eventually we made it inside the building without much hassle. I was
still nervous while we walked towards the elevator, expecting another one
to pop out of some hiding place to get another picture.
The photo shoot went a lot better after that. It was short. The label
wanted to use the outfit that Julia had picked out for me this morning,
and within a half hour they had all the shots they felt they needed to
get my name out. Max told me that we would do a more comprehensive set
later this week or early next week to create a full press kit, whatever
that was.
Whoever the paparazzi had been waiting for must have left during the
shoot, because nobody was outside when we exited the building. Soon we
were on our way home, and the only thing left to worry about was dinner
at the Crawford's.
---
I was in my room doing homework when I heard the doorbell ring. I wasn't
expecting anyone so I left it for someone else to get. I was still
dressed as Sarah, since we would be heading for dinner soon.
"Megan," I heard my mom say from my door a short while later. "Emily and
Ethan are here to see you."
'Of course the freak out part of this day isn't over,' I thought when I
felt my heart start pounding again. Then I realized that they weren't
there with Mom. It was a little odd that she hadn't told my friends to
come on back to my room, but my mom is a smart woman.
"Can you help me?" I quickly asked, removing the "glam" so to speak. Mom
nodded and as soon as I had the vest and belt off, she helped remove the
wig and let my hair down. I'd have to put it all on again soon, but at
least the secret would be safe.
Mom took the wig and the clothes to Sarah's room while I nervously
approached the living room where they were waiting. When they saw me,
both of their eyes widened.
"Wow!" Emily said first, followed quickly by Ethan's nod. "You look even
better than your photo!"
"And hotter," Ethan added. Emily hit him before I got the chance.
I smiled at their compliments, and I was happy to note that I wasn't
blushing for once. Maybe I was starting to get used to this? I didn't
know for sure.
"Tell us about your day!" Emily said, dragging me to a seat on the couch.
"Well," I started, not sure how much I could tell them. "It's been pretty
interesting. I met with that image consultant this morning, she gave me
these clothes, and then we went over to the record company. I signed a
contract!"
Emily shrieked a little and wrapped me in a hug. "That's so awesome!" she
said. "When are you going to be on the radio?"
I almost said they were trying to get me on the radio next week, but
realized I couldn't tell them that. Sarah was getting on the radio next
week. Megan would probably never be on the radio.
"I don't know," I explained. "They liked my voice, but they said it could
be a couple of months before I was ready." I didn't like lying to my
friends. Hopefully this would explain why I wasn?t getting a song anytime
soon.
"Bummer," Ethan said. "It would have been cool to hear someone I know."
"Soon enough," I said, trying to give them a little hope.
"Did you meet anybody famous?" Emily asked, and when I thought of Daren I
knew I wouldn't get away with not telling her.
"Yeah," I said, but she already knew the answer from my facial
expression. "I met Daren Stockard at lunch! He's so hot."
Emily and Ethan were staring at me in shock. What had I said? I replayed
my words in my mind but didn't know what had set them off.
"Hot?" Ethan asked, looking a little sick.
Oops. "Well, uh," I said, but didn't know how to explain my feelings. I
hadn't even realized that I thought he was hot until that moment. Why
would I even think a guy was hot? I was supposed to be looking at girls.
Instead, I was sitting there dressed as a girl. It was starting to get
confusing.
I shrugged. I couldn't come up with an explanation that made sense. Ethan
didn't seem to like that reaction, making a face that showed his disgust
to where my life seemed to be headed.
"Sorry," I told him. I don't think it helped though. But I did have a
sudden thought that might help him turn his feelings around.
"I also met Sarah Carerra," I told them. They looked at me blankly
though.
"Who?" they said in almost unison.
"She's another up and comer. They signed her a while ago and her first
single is supposed to be on the radio next week." I hoped that my lie
would help distance myself from Sarah and provide some relief to Ethan.
"She was also very hot."
That brightened his face a little. Nothing like a hot girl to take your
mind off your troubles.
"How old is she?" Emily asked, and Ethan gave her a look saying 'why
should it matter?'
"She's our age," I told her. "She's a beautiful blonde girl who looks a
little like Hannah Montana."
Ethan seemed to be already smitten, even though he hadn't even met or
seen her. I hoped this plan didn't backfire.
We talked about my day for a few more minutes. I left out the part about
recording a song or the photo shoot, so it wasn't nearly as exciting as
what had really happened.
"What are you doing tonight?" Emily eventually asked when I had described
everything I could.
"I have to go over to the Crawfords for dinner," I said a little glumly.
I would much rather hang out with them and do something fun.
"Why?" Ethan asked.
"His dad invited us. He told his wife about my secret," I said with a
frown. "She wants to meet me."
Emily looked horrified at this announcement, and I certainly agreed with
her feelings.
"Scott promised me that Johnny wouldn't be there, at least. I'd hate to
think about what would happen if he saw me dressed as Megan."
They both nodded.
---
Later that evening we were walking up the walk to the Crawfords door.
Even though they knew my secret, or maybe because they knew it, I was
really, really nervous. At least I had both of my parents with me this
time.
Dad rang the doorbell and moments later Scott answered the door.
"Sarah!" he greeted me. "I'm so glad you could make it!"
He let us in and gave us a brief tour of the first floor, of which I had
already seen. Then he led us into the dining room, where his wife was
finishing the final touches on the food.
"Honey, are you ready?" he asked her when we entered.
"Almost," she said, but turned around to greet us.
Scott turned back to me. "Sarah, this is my wife Connie. Connie, this is
Sarah Carerra, her agent Don Campbell, and his wife Linda."
"Pleased to meet you, ma'am," I said, taking the hand she offered me in
greeting.
"The pleasure is mine," she said with a wink. "You look absolutely
stunning."
Well, I guess I wasn't completely over my blushing ordeal. I could feel
the heat rising once again.
"I'm sorry," she said seeing my embarrassment. "But you aren't anything
like I pictured you would be."
I guess she wanted me to wear the blush all night.
---
The meal was very good. Johnny's little sister Kaitlin joined us, and
even though I wasn't a star yet, I think she became my biggest fan. Scott
talked me into singing part of Intuition for them, and everybody seemed
to be impressed with my singing abilities.
But the scariest part of the night occurred while we were getting ready
to leave. I was standing near the front door, waiting for my dad to
finish talking to Scott, my mom to finish talking to Connie, and me
wishing that Kaitlin had an earlier bedtime.
The front door suddenly flew open and Johnny stepped inside. We were
staring at each other face to face for a few moments. I was scared for my
life! He was going to see right through the Sarah disguise and beat me to
death!
But instead he seemed to be looking at me with lust! That was even
worse!
"Hi," he finally said, finding his voice first.
"Hi," I was able to return shyly. I was blushing once again, and at the
worst possible time! I was sure he was going to misinterpret it as a
wrong signal.
"Dad didn't say he was having anyone as beautiful as you over tonight,"
he said, glaring at his father behind me before returning to my eyes with
a sweetness I didn't fully trust. I didn't think Debbie, who was his
current girlfriend, would be too happy about what he was doing.
"Johnny," his dad said in a tone that seemed to be both greeting and
warning. "We didn't expect you home so soon."
There was a little bit of anger in his eyes now. No doubt he was feeling
left out of the dinner party. "Debbie and I had a fight," he said, which
didn't bode well for me.
"I'm sorry to hear that," Scott said. "If you'd step out of the way, our
guests were just leaving."
The anxiousness in his voice led me to believe that he was worried about
Johnny learning my secret also. No doubt it would be bad for my career,
but I hoped that there was more to his anxiousness than that.
Johnny unfortunately stood his ground. Extending his hand, he
introduced himself. "I'm Johnny."
Not knowing what else to do, I took his hand. "Sarah," was all I managed.
He grinned at me lustfully, and I was surprised at how open he was in his
gaze with his parents standing right behind me. It really made me feel
like a piece of meat, more than any of the other admiring looks I had
received throughout the day. I could deal with those, and had when
dressing up as Megan before, but this was something else entirely.
"We better get going," Dad said while stepping forward, saving me from
whatever Johnny had planned. "Ms. Carerra has had a long day, and I'm
sure she's ready to call it a night."
I nodded, hoping it would help his story, and he managed to get between
Johnny and me, breaking whatever tractor beam he seemed to have me in. I
took a deep breath and stepped around my dad, who was acting as a shield
between me and Johnny, and through the front door.
My parents were quick to follow, and the door shut right behind us. The
arguing that started immediately on the other side was more than I wanted
to worry about and I thought I could hear a young girl singing "Johnny
and Sarah, sitting in a tree."
---
"He definitely didn't recognize you," Mom told me after we had gotten
into the car and were on our way home. I had to give her that point.
"Maybe for now, but I have a feeling this isn't the last I've seen of
him."
"That may be true," Mom said. She was sitting in the back with me instead
of her usual seat up front, wrapping me in a warm hug. I didn't realize
until recently just how comforting a hug could be. "But you look a lot
different as Sarah, which is the whole point, you know. He may never make
the connection."
I could only hope.
I fell asleep that night worrying about the upcoming day of school.
Between my pierced ears, the girly haircut, my new French tips, and now
the encounter with Johnny, I didn't know how I was going to survive.
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Chapter 11 - Boy or Girl? That is the Question.
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