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Sarah Carerra
By AngelJedi
(Released: January 25, 2010)
Chapter 19 - She Really Is A Girl?
I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and, well, happy. The
realization of the previous night that I did want to stay as Megan was
somewhat of a surprise, but it felt so right that I couldn't deny it was
what I wanted.
I walked out of my room and down the hall to the bathroom to take a
shower. The hot water seemed to wash any desire I had to be a boy out of
my body and down the drain.
When I stepped out of the shower, I was determined to be the best girl I
could be. I'd skipped church last week, but that day I was going to wear
a nice dress and show everyone there that I truly was a girl. If they
didn't like it, it was their own problem.
I finished drying off and wrapped my towel around me. I'd decided to not
wash my hair, which meant I didn't have to worry about drying it.
I opened the door and stepped out into the hallway. Austin was standing
there, and I screamed at his unexpected presence.
Before I had the chance to do anything else, he reached for me, and
pulled on my towel! I managed to grab it and prevent it from falling all
the way off, but the top half of the towel was pulled away from my chest!
Austin and I stood there, staring at each other in shock! I couldn't
comprehend why he would do that to me! Austin, well, I don't think he
knew that I had budding breasts.
Recovering quickly, I managed to cover my chest with my hand and turn
away from him. Seconds later I realized that I was facing the living
room, and all of his friends were staring at me! I quickly turned the
other way and rushed to my room, slamming the door behind me.
"Austin!" I heard my mom scream through the door. I knew that he would
get what he deserved, but that didn't make me feel any better. The only
good thing was that the bottom part of the towel kept my secret intact.
I threw on my robe, which in hindsight I should have taken with me to the
bathroom, and stepped back into the hallway.
Mom was really giving it to Austin. His friends at the other end of the
hall were cringing at the telling off he was getting.
"Don't you ever do anything like that ever again!" Mom screamed at him.
Dad was there beside Mom, and he looked nearly as upset as she did. When
Dad noticed me standing in the hallway he tapped Mom on the shoulder and
pointed in my direction.
"Apologize to your sister!" she ordered Austin. Austin turned toward me,
but he couldn't look me in the eyes.
"I'm sorry, Megan," he nearly cried. "They dared me to do it. I didn't
want... I didn't... I didn't know!"
I knew what he was talking about. Dad wasn't even fully aware of the
developments that my body had gone through. Only Mom and I were truly
aware of what my body was doing. But that was no excuse!
"That doesn't make it okay!" I screamed at him! I wasn't ready to forgive
him! He'd embarrassed me in front of his friends in nearly the worst
possible way! The only thing that could have been worse was if the entire
towel had come off, and that nearly happened too!
Mom threw me a warning look. She was obviously on my side, but that
didn't give me the right to yell back at him.
Not knowing what else to say, and afraid that I'd get in trouble if I
insulted him some more, I kept my mouth shut.
"You two get ready for church," Mom spoke after a moment of silence
indicated the excitement was over. "I laid a nice dress on your bed,
Megan."
I nodded at Mom and stepped back into my room to get ready. Despite what
Austin had done to me this morning, I still felt that staying as Megan
was the right option, and I still had that desire to be the best girl
that I could be.
Lying on my bed was a dress I had never seen before. It wasn't one that
Mom and I had purchased when we went shopping together, and it definitely
wasn't one of Sarah's. But I realized that with a glam piece, it would
fit perfectly into her wardrobe.
The dress was a soft yellow. It wasn't quite pastel, but it wasn't nearly
as bold as a canary yellow either. It looked a little like a sundress,
and was surprisingly light to the touch even though it seemed to be
completely opaque.
I left the dress lying on my bed and turned toward my dresser and
searched for some accompanying underwear. I ended up wearing a lacy white
bra and panty set that not only made me feel feminine, it also emphasized
the small breasts I had.
I slipped the dress over my head and took a look in the mirror. I
couldn't believe how good I looked in the dress! It was becoming harder
and harder to find the boy I had been. It seemed like every day Brett
slipped further and further into the background.
It was supposed to be a warm day, and while I knew Mom would probably
want me to wear a pair of hose to church, I didn't want to be burning up
later on. I decided to risk trying the dress without any and looked in my
closet for a pair of shoes. I couldn't find anything that seemed to go
really well with the dress, and ended up wearing a pair of white strappy
sandals with a small heel. They seemed to work okay.
I then turned my attention to my makeup. I'd definitely improved my
ability to apply it during the last week. I'd known the basics from my
previous outings as Megan, but I'd learned a lot that week. Now, it was
almost second nature, even if I still needed a lot more practice.
Once I was finished getting ready, I opened the door and headed for the
kitchen. Mom usually made a small breakfast before church, and I was
hungry.
The tapping of my heels on the linoleum in the kitchen alerted my family
to my presence. They were all sitting at the dining room eating
breakfast. One of Austin's friends was sitting with them, wearing a shirt
and tie. It looked like at least one of them was coming to church with
us.
"You look nice, Megan," Mom said. Dad was nodding in agreement. Austin
still looked sullen, and his friend was staring at me like they all had
the night before.
"She's even hotter this morning!" I heard Austin's friend whisper to him.
My luck would mean that he was the one who found me attractive. They
probably all did though.
"Thanks, Mom," I told her, ignoring the other comments. I grabbed a plate
and started loading it with the bacon, eggs, and toast that Mom had made
for breakfast before taking a seat at the dining table.
"Did you meet Alex last night?" Dad asked, providing a name to the
unknown boy I'd rather ignore. If he didn't stop looking at me, I was
going to dump my eggs down his shirt.
"No," I replied, and glanced over at Alex. I caught him staring at me
again and he blushed and dropped his eyes. "Nice to meet you."
He didn't say anything back, but I heard my mom chuckle at his reaction.
He had turned quite red.
Throughout the rest of breakfast I caught him looking at me more than
once, but he never spoke to me.
Eventually, I washed my plate, placed it in the dishwasher, and returned
to my room to grab my purse and touch up my lipstick before joining my
family for the ride to church.
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There weren't many people in the chapel when we arrived, and I followed
my parents to an empty pew. Austin and Alex didn't join us, instead
sitting next to a man and woman I didn't recognize and whom I assumed
were Alex's parents. That was fine with me; I'd had enough looks from
him.
A few of the people whom we knew were looking at me as we took our seats,
but they seemed to be more curious than offended at the way I was
dressed. I was worried about the reaction of the others who attended our
church, but I could only hope that the tolerance that was preached would
be displayed in their actions.
"Megan!" Emily exclaimed a few minutes later when she sat down next to me
and wrapped her arms around me. "I'm so happy to see you here!"
"I'm just happy to be here," I told her. After what I had learned about
myself last night, I didn't want to dress up as Brett ever again. I was
really not looking forward to school the next day.
"Mom! Dad!" Emily said as her parents sat down on the pew in front of us.
"This is Megan!"
"Em," I whined. "I already know your parents."
"Yeah," she agreed. "But they haven't met YOU, Megan."
My family had been living next door to the Prescotts since I was two.
Emily and I had become friends almost immediately after we had moved into
our house. Dan and Sharon Prescott were like second parents to me. It
seemed silly to think that I was meeting them for the first time.
Both of Emily's parents looked a little shocked to see me. I figured
Emily had told them all about me, but I knew from personal experience
that seeing the difference between Brett and Megan was pretty surprising.
Emily had met Megan many times before I started living nearly full time
last week. But her parents had never met me. They knew my story and what
happened in the accident, but I hadn't ever been over at their house
dressed up before.
"Wow!" Emily's mom exclaimed. "You're very beautiful!"
Her dad was nodding in agreement and I felt myself blush once again.
"I'm sorry, honey," Sharon Prescott said. "Emily has told us all about
you, but I never realized you were so beautiful."
"Thank you," I told her.
I could tell that she wanted to talk more, but it looked like the
services were about to start.
"Would you like to come over for a light lunch?" Sharon asked me. "I'd
like to get to know you a little better."
"Sure," I said, glancing to my own mother for approval. Her nod indicated
it would be okay. "I'd like that."
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Chapter 20 - Lunch with the Prescotts
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