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Fortune Cookie 1 (Revised) Part 48 Friday proved to be a day for Paula to put aside her success in the go- karting and look to two weeks without Kelly. For Kelly was going away with her parents the next day and when they came back the following Saturday, Paula and her family would be going away. So, for now, Kelly's now routine visit had an extra bit of importance to it. It was just well that Kelly had got over her period and was feeling much more in the mood for kissing. "Two weeks without you," sighed Paula. "I didn't think it possible." "I'm afraid so," said Kelly. "That's why I'm glad your mom is being kind and letting us spend most of today alone." And alone meant only one thing, as they started kissing slowly but passionately. Soon, they were making love and enjoying each other's warmth. "That fortune cookie you had has made me the happiest lesbian around," said Kelly. "You are so beautiful now, so happy and content." "I am glad about it too. I love you more now than when I was Paul," said Paula. "Which is why I'm going to miss you these next two weeks." "I'm going to miss you too," said Kelly. "Your wonderful red hair, your emerald green eyes and those sweet lips that are so so kissable." They spent most of the morning making love and they came down for sandwiches wearing dressing gowns only. After eating them, they went back and resumed their love making. "Thank goodness they're incapable of getting each other pregnant," said Laura to herself. "They're at it like rabbits." She went up and got them to stop when the time was drawing close for Alex and Miriam to arrive. Joanne had gone camping with some college friends for the weekend. "You are one pair of nymphos," said Laura as she told the girls to knock it off. "You should try this, then you'll understand," said Paula. "Besides, we are making up for 2 weeks worth of no kissing," said Kelly. The realisation of this came when the time for Kelly to go home came. The two girls hugged and kissed. "Well, I'll see you then," said Kelly. "Get me something nice, won't you?" "I will," said Paula. Paula knew that Kelly was referring to a birthday present. She had an idea of what to get her and that her chances of finding that would be good whilst she was on holiday. "Don't worry, she probably feels the same about you," said Laura. "She does. She told me," replied Paula. "But her birthday present, it has to involve dolphins." "Anything to do with dolphins, ok," said Laura. That afternoon, Paula decided to get to work on her library book. She still hadn't finished Lord of the Rings but that wasn't a problem. That didn't need returning to the library. However, she was called to take a shower not long after she had picked up the book. Friday was eating out as usual. Saturday came and just to make Paula feel better, Kelly decided to call her that afternoon. "Hi love. Just boarded the ferry. We'll be in Cowes in an hour or so," said Kelly. "How's the weather?" asked Paula. "Ok, windy but what do you expect on the coast?" replied Kelly. "I'll phone you every day if possible. I miss you already." "I miss you too sweetheart," said Paula. "Thanks for the call. Love you, bye." "Bye," said Kelly. Another Formula 1 race was on that weekend and that at least gave Paula something to do. It had been a while since she had watched the practice sessions and qualifying. The race was on early next morning so it wouldn't interfere with what she had got planned. Not long after finishing her conversation with Kelly, she had phoned Alicia up and invited her around for Sunday afternoon. "Of course I will come round," said Alicia. "Don't mind if I bring some music with me?" "Not at all," said Paula. "Ok, see you then," said Alicia. So, at least Sunday was going to be less boring than usual. The rest of Saturday saw her read more about Colin McCrae before watching some Saturday evening television. "Talent shows, celebrities dancing. Is there anything new on nowadays?" she said, switching to another channel. She found something more to her tastes, then after a trip to the toilet, went downstairs in search of evening snacks. "Got some crisps if that will do," said Laura. She was watching Strictly Come Dancing. "Telly is getting too predictable. Too much of this," she said, grumpily. "No one asks you to watch it," said Laura. "Well, it's either that or a turned off telly," said Paula. She returned to her room and ate her bag of cheese and onion crisps while watching a film that was on. After watching it, she returned downstairs for a drink before going to bed. * * * Sunday saw her wake up early as the race was on. She quickly washed and had her breakfast before heading back to her room to watch it. The result was not good as Hamilton's hopes of winning the title were now getting slim. She went downstairs to give Alex the report on the race. "Can't see a British champion this year," she sighed. "Hamilton needs to win everything and then hope that Webber has a few slip ups." "Do you want to give me a hand with the dinner or you happy to just wait for Alicia to arrive?" asked Laura. "I'll give you a hand until she does," said Paula. The help was merely cutting up vegetables. Alicia was stopping for dinner too, so that meant extra had to be done. Laura was hoping that Alicia didn't have as healthy an appetite as Kevin did. Alicia arrived just after midday and she still looked wonderful with her curled brown hair. Paula was still keen to have curls in her hair, once it was long enough. "Hi Paula," said Alicia, taking Paula into a hug. "Your hair still looks wonderful," replied Paula. "Yes, and Mike loves it," said Alicia. "I'm keeping it this way." "All this long hair makes me jealous," sighed Paula. "It will grow," smiled Alicia, putting her jacket on the coat rail. "Now you want to listen to some of your music?" asked Paula. "That's why I brought it," said Alicia, pointing to her bag which had some CD case shaped bulges in it. Upstairs, she took out the CDs and switched on the television. "Which one do you want to have on first?" she asked. "Not bothered," said Paula. "Alright, I'll put this one on," she said. "You need to get a music system. Your telly isn't quite the same." "It works," stated Paula. "Ok, how's things with the worlds worst teller of jokes?" "Mike? Oh, he's fine. I see plenty of him. He has given up on the jokes mostly, though he squeezes one in from time to time," she replied. "You have changed him. Kevin and I often wished we had some rotten fruit to pelt him with," said Paula. "I helped. He did most of it himself," said Alicia. "He just needed to grow up a bit and for that, he needed a reason. Am I reason enough?" "Plenty. You are really beautiful Alicia, and those curls, even more so," said Paula. "You're looking really good now. Do you miss your ears?" asked Alicia. Paula smiled and brushed the hair on one side with her fingers, revealing the ear underneath. "No I don't. I really like my hair as it is, except for the length," she replied. Before Alicia could say anything more, Paula had picked up her mobile phone and checked it. "Expecting a call?" asked Alicia. "Kelly said she would phone me everyday," said Paula. "So, have you and Kelly done it again?" asked Alicia cautiously. "We have," said Paula. "And don't get excited. I'm strictly on Kelly's menu only." "I understand," said Alicia. "But I take it you really enjoy it?" "I do. Kelly is my every wet dream. I'd be lost without her," replied Paula. "So, you're lost now," said Alicia. "Not quite, but I made out with her on Friday, just to keep me going," smiled Paula. "So, having done it once, you can do it at will?" asked Alicia. "Not quite, but I certainly look forward to each time," said Paula. "I don't know when Mike and I can, for you know the thing with his parents. They'll want us married first," said Alicia. Paula was wondering when to bring up the subject of her go-karting exploits. Alicia gave her the perfect cue. "So, without Kelly this week, what are you doing?" she asked. "Going to visit Linda, perhaps on Wednesday. Tomorrow and Thursday, I'm at the go-kart club." "Go-kart club?" asked Alicia. "You've joined a go-karting club?" "Yes," said Paula. "And I'm good at it too. I'm one of two girls amongst a group of 20." "Not many boys then? So, I gather you enjoy it?" said Alicia. "I do! We've just started doing time trials and I'm second fastest in the group. Got some boys peeved too, as they think themselves head and shoulders above us girls at this," said Paula. "So, you are good at it," replied Alicia. "And 'us girls'? You've seen the light and turned your back on the weaker sex?" "Not entirely, though boys like these make me feel that way," said Paula. "But I am willing to fly the flag for us." "You're right. We should have more equality. Lets reserve the insults for those who oppose it," said Alicia. "But by all means, show them that us girls are not second best to idiots like them." "To girl power!" said Paula. "To girl power!" said Alicia. With no drinks to toast with, they merely clasped hands as they said it. "So, shall we just talk more about go-karts or continue with something more girly?" asked Alicia. "Girly," said Paula. "It's just awkward that it may be Christmas before my hair is well past my shoulders." "Back to the hair again," sighed Alicia. "Be thankful you're growing it out. Once it's long, you don't need to worry too much, unless you're planning on letting it reach your butt?" "Actually, I might," said Paula. "The weight doesn't concern me, and as Kelly is growing hers further, why not?" "It's getting harder to remember Paul now," said Alicia. "All I see now is a wonderful young woman with red hair, ample breasts and a nice pair of legs." "Kelly does like my bum," added Paula. "Her's is nice too." "So, you have a nice bum too," smiled Alicia. "So when you see your reflection, you see total happiness?" "With the exception of hair that is too short, I am happy beyond doubt to be a girl." "I really do look forward to seeing your hair long. You deserve it for accepting your new life with open arms," said Alicia. "Thank you. You've been a wonderful friend and I hope that continues," said Paula. "Me too," said Alicia, and with that, they shared another hug. * * * By the time they were called down to dinner, Paula hadn't heard off Kelly. She hadn't given up hope as it depended on what she was doing. She might leave all calls till the evening. "So, your parents don't mind you stopping for dinner?" asked Alex. "Not at all," said Alicia. "Thanks for the dinner Mrs Smith." "My pleasure," said Laura. "At least you're not like Kevin." "Why, what's up with Kevin?" asked Alicia. "We're still wondering if his stomach has a bottom," said Paula. "He eats enough for two." "Oh, I see," smiled Alicia. Laura and Alex went on to ask how her relationship with Mike was coming along. She told them that it was going well, as had been the case for the past few weeks. Mike was still standing by her on the religious front too, even agreeing to marry in an Anglican church if possible. "The fact is, we're both Christian, and regardless to what church we do it at, we'll still be doing it in the eyes of God," said Alicia. "But when it comes to having a family, what then?" asked Joanne. "We'll cross that bridge when we come to it," said Alicia. "From what I've heard, Mike's parents want him to do college first and then get a job." "Fair enough," said Alex. "What's he interested in?" "Computers, by all accounts," said Alicia. "So, maybe programming or something. I of course would like to be a vet, or at least work with animals in some way." After dinner, Paula and Alicia went back upstairs. Much to her surprise, Alicia started looking at the shelves of model cars. "Just looking," she said. "They do look good. Those with sponsors all ovet them especially, makes the others look bland." "I agree. They do look better with all the names over them," said Paula. Taking the hint that she wanted to know more, Paula selected certain models and explained them in more detail, like mechanical stats to the rallies/races they had been involved in. She couldn't tell whether Alicia was really interested or not. Her face suggested she was. "You certainly know your subject, but knowing racing stats won't win you titles," she said. "I know, but I do know about car mechanics, and that will help," said Paula. "It will," said Alicia. "If your dream becomes a reality, you'll certainly become a heroine for many a girl." Paula nodded in agreement. That woman she, or more to the point, that Paul had met had, wanted to see more women involved. It just needed a role model, and if she could make a successful career out of it, then more women would seek to follow in her footsteps. Alicia was soon seeking other things to do. She inserted another CD into the television and then went over to the dressing table and checked her make-up. Paula went over and picked up her hair brush and started on her hair. "Not too hard, as I'll lose the curls quicker," said Alicia. Paula put the brush down and started running her fingers through it instead. She found Kelly's hair nice when that had been curly. Alicia wasn't complaing and let her continue. "It must feel nice bouncing on your shoulders," she said to Alicia. "It is," said Alicia. "Shame it isn't natural, even so, I'm going to visit the salon again to have them redone." "I admit I would like to have curls too, just to experience it myself," said Paula. "When your hair is long, you can do so much more with it. Some girls don't like the weight or hassle of it so stick to shorter styles. You're amongst girls who love long hair though and I know you'll enjoy it," replied Alicia. "It's the one club I'm eager to join," said Paula. "Never mind go- karting." Paula was still stroking Alicia's hair when the expected call from Kelly finally came. "Hi princess, how's your day been?" asked Paula. "Weather's great. Been to Ryde to do some shopping," said Kelly. "Nice ice cream over here." "That all?" joked Paula. "Now listen here, we're going to Godshill tomorrow and then onto Shanklin. Doing Newport on Tuesday. Still got other things to do too, as we're taking the hovercraft to Portsmouth," replied Kelly. "Where is she?" asked Alicia. "Isle of Wight," said Paula. "Who you got with you?" asked Kelly. "Alicia," said Paula. "Oh, well make sure she doesn't kiss you. Your lips have my name on them, both sets!" "I will. So, found anything for me yet?" asked Paula. "Not saying. To be honest, I haven't bought anything yet. Still a load of things to see, such as the Needles, Osbourne House. For such a tiny island, there is so much," said Kelly. "Ever decreasing island," said Alicia, who had clearly overheard. "The south west coast is eroding away like nobody's business." "Hope you're getting some photos?" asked Paula. "Sure, my dad is doing that. I'm just praying he doesn't take me to the garlic festival. He likes the bloody stuff!" said Kelly. Paula felt sympathy there. She had heard of this festival too, where everything on sale contained garlic, even ice cream! "Well, I hope you're coping without me. Would love to have you snuggled up beside me every night. Goodbye for now. Love you loads." "Bye my love," said Paula. "I wonder if she'll remember the seven wonders?" asked Alicia. "What do you mean?" asked Paula, now switching off the phone. "The seven wonders of the Isle of Wight. Seven places with unusual names. There's Cowes you cannot milk, Newport you cannot bottle, Freshwater you cannot drink, Ryde where you walk, Needles you cannot thread, Lake which you can walk through without getting your feet wet, and Newtown which is very old." "Oh, them. But the Needles isn't a town, it's a pair of rock pillars on the west point with a famous lighthouse," said Paula. "I take it you've been?" "Yes, very nice," said Alicia. "I'll have to try and persuade my parents to go again." "Well, if you didn't hear her, my lips are hers to kiss and hers alone," said Paula. "I know. She's just being protective of you, and I can't blame her," said Alicia. "Well, where were we?" asked Paula. "I was just checking my make-up and you were stroking my hair," said Alicia. "Care to switch places?" Paula smiled and sat by the dressing table. * * * Alicia left an hour later, with Paula feeling much better with her hair getting that shine that a good brushing gives. She just wished Alicia wasn't so good looking. She now had tomorrow morning to look forward to and wondered if she could better her personal best. But for the remainder of the evening, she continued reading about Colin McCrae. "Just brought you a mug of hot chocolate," said Laura entering the room. "Thanks mom," said Paula. "Had a call off Kelly. They've been in Ryde all day." "Nice place, just on a steep hill if I remember," said Laura. "I just want a word about Alicia." "What about?" asked Paula. "I think it is still clear that she likes you," said Laura. "Not this again. I can't help feeling attracted to her, but I have Kelly," said Paula. "I just envy her hair at the moment. Her curly hair is fabulous and I'd love to have mine like that." "I have to agree with you there," said Laura. "So, you're not tempting her?" "No mom. I want Kelly and no one else. Alicia knows that too," said Paula. "Ok, so just under a week now before we go away," smiled Laura. "I want to get this week over with first. I have got karting tomorrow," said Paula. "I know," said Laura. "Bring your mug down when you're finished. Goodnight." Paula did that and turned in for the night. The following morning saw a change in routine. Laura wasn't going to take her, Joanne was. "You can take a ride in my car, sis," said Joanne. "Don't worry, I am safe." Paula had once again put on her jeans, wore minimal make-up and took her bag. She then went outside where Joanne was waiting by her Smart. "Ready to go sis?" asked Joanne. "Sure," said Paula, climbing into the passenger seat. Joanne still had the makings of a new driver, though she was showing signs of growing in confidence. "So, getting used to it yet?" asked Paula. "Handles well. Just the job for me, though with just 2 seats, not good for going out with friends," said Joanne. "Anyway, I thought I'd come and see how good you are, as well as spending more time with you." "Thanks. Next turn," said Paula. "I know where it is. The bus passes by on the way to college," said Joanne. Upon arrival, Paula showed her the way in. Thanks to Joanne, she was earlier than ever. "So, that's the circuit?" asked Joanne. "Yep, and I've basically mastered it," said Paula. "Morning Paula," said Mick, passing by. "Going to beat your time today?" "I hope so," said Paula. She then turned to Joanne. "Take a seat over there sis." "Oh, ok," said Joanne. "How long before you start?" "When the others arrive," said Paula, who was now heading over to where the mechanics were working. "Looking for more info on engines?" asked the one mechanic, noticing Paula. "Not really, I just enjoy watching," said Paula. "I wouldn't mind working as a mechanic if I don't get to be a rally driver." "You want to be a rally driver?" replied the one. "By what Mick has said, you stand a chance." "I don't think I've met a girl with such a passion about motor cars as you," said the other. "Well, you have now," smiled Paula. As Paula continued to watch the mechanics a work, the other members arrived, along with their parents. Sharon and Steve were obviously looking for Paula and went over to her. "Hi again," said Sharon. "Where's Kelly today?" "Isle of Wight," said Paula. "Just got my sister here today, bit older with red hair." "Oh yes, I see her. So, Kelly is on holiday?" "Yes, and I go away next week so after this Thursday, you won't see me for a week," said Paula. "So, giving us a chance to catch up?" smiled Sharon. "Kind of," smiled Paula. "Ok, gather round," said Mick. "I hope you've got your driving boots on today, for I want to see some improvements in times, especially from those at the bottom." Paula had only just noticed that their personal bests had been put on a whiteboard by the workshop. Though it was visible from afar, it was clear by it's location that no one wanted it to be reached by unauthorised persons. The reality was that even if someone tried to alter the times, it would be found out. Mick kept a record of them on paper too. In order to give them more opportunities to beat their times, everyone got a further 5 laps making it 15 in total. It meant that Paula, Sharon and Steve had to wait longer, but they didn't mind. They talked while they waited. "So, you were a bit of a tomboy?" asked Sharon to Paula. "Yep, the whole boys clothing and short hair thing. All in the past now," said Paula. "You still wear trousers though?" said Steve. "These are girls jeans," said Paula. "Yes bro. Even I have a couple of pairs," said Sharon. "But it's certainly obvious with your hair." "Yes, I want long hair now. Just wondering how I'll fit it all under a helmet," said Paula. "You'll manage. I just tie mine back for now," said Sharon. Paula was wondering where Joanne was. She noticed her by the track and soon noticed that her eyes seemed focused in one direction - she was looking at one of the assistants. "It appears my sister has got her eyes on someone," said Paula. "She single then?" asked Sharon. "Yes, but had a few that didn't work out. Just don't go there," replied Paula. The wait for their turn slowly but surely passed and soon they were called over. "I hope you slip up bitch," said one boy, one of the sexist group. "Ouch!" He turned holding his shin and saw Joanne giving him a dirty look. "Insult my sister one more time and my kick will be a little higher," she said. As Paula got into her kart, she once more slipped into the zone, cutting herself off from everything else. It was just her, her kart and the circuit. All she heard was Mick counting her down, followed by a cry of GO! The memory of her last time in the seat was fresh once more and she was soon racing round the circuit with confidence, determined to get round each corner faster. There was no doubt in any of the spectator's minds that Paula was in her element. The laps were just a blur as she kept her concentration on getting round without fault. Even with 5 more laps, they went by quickly. As she got out of the seat, she knew she had done well. Mick was smiling and ready to pat her on the back. "Did I better my PB?" she asked. "You did better than that. 4:40!" he said. "4:40? 11 seconds!" she said. "Fricking hell!" Joanne came over to see her. "You ok?" she asked. "I sliced 11 seconds of my PB. I could be first!" said Paula. "I take it that that is good?" asked Joanne. "11 seconds?!" said Sharon who now joined her. "You are the best!" "How did you do?" asked Paula. "3 seconds off. My bro improved too," she replied. Steve came over and asked how they had got on. "5:06," said Sharon "4:40," said Paula. "Wow," said Steve. "But sis has still got work to do. 5:01." "Well done bro," said Sharon. "But I'll get you yet." They walked over to the table and checked to see if the new times were up yet. They weren't, but Paula was hoping that last weeks leader hadn't improved on his 4:48. Soon Mick called them over to read out the updated times. Almost everyone had bettered their times, though some had done better than others. The sexist boys were still among the top group but Paula wished she could have photographed them when the leaders were read out. "And the new leader, after a brilliant time of 4:40 is Paula Smith," said Mick. Paula was mobbed by most of the group for this. She was leader by 3 seconds after the ex-leader had posted a PB of 4:43. There was no doubt now among the majority of the group that Paula had got the talent. Only that small group of boys refused to budge. It would take a bit more if anything to break their pride. Paula was once again called over by Mick afterwards. "Paula, there is no doubt that you have what it takes. I just want to see how you cope in a race, but I'm sure you'll manage. With your age, you don't have much time, but I think it would be a waste if you don't get to participate in the nationals." "You believe I could win them?" asked Paula. "I'm just saying that you have the talent, Paula. I have no problem with your WRC ambitions but this would help you get noticed," said Mick. "Thank you sir, I'll do my best sir," said Paula. "I'm sure you will," he smiled. "Now go on home." There wasn't any doubt that Paula was leaving the old bus garage with her spirits soaring once more. "I have a future go-karting champion for a sister?" said Joanne. "Well I never, you were brilliant." "Thanks for kicking that prat in the shin, by the way," said Paula. "Don't mention it. Boys are just stupid," said Joanne. "Well, boys like him anyway," said Paula. "So, which guy had you got your eye on?" "I wasn't looking at any man," said Joanne. Her face told another story. "Sure you weren't," smiled Paula. "I won't say anything." "Ok, so the one guy who works there is good looking. Satisfied?" "Yes, but don't rush in to things," said Paula. "I won't," said Joanne. * * * Paula was eager to tell her parents of her latest success, though telling Alex would have to wait a while - he wasn't home yet. "You really are enjoying this, aren't you?" said Laura. "She is a natural," said Joanne. "I'm no expert, but she was bombing it around that circuit." They were sitting in the living room eating sandwiches that Laura had just made. "I just can't wait for Kelly to phone so I can tell her too," said Paula. When Alex came in a few hours later, Paula was giving a full account of what happened, though Joanne was sure that some bits had been added. "So, first a wardrobe and dressing table. She'll be wanting a trophy cabinet next," he said. "Not a bad idea," said Paula. "Though I think the window ledge might do for now." She had been upstairs and fetched her mobile phone. She wanted to have it with her at all times, just so she could answer it the moment Kelly called. She felt like calling Alicia or Linda and telling them, or even Kevin, but with Kelly liable to call at anytime, she wanted to wait for her first. She took the phone in the kitchen as she helped with the dinner that evening before eventually heading to her room. It was not long after she retreated to her own private living space that Kelly finally called. "What kept you?" asked Paula. "What do you mean? I'm spending most of the day out and about. I'm waiting till the day is over and then giving you a report," said Kelly. "I suppose you've got a report for me too?" "Yes, but give me yours first," said Paula. "Ok, went to Godshill as promised. Great little village, with a little village, or three within it," said Kelly. "Or let me explain. They have a model village of Godshill, which even includes a model of the model village within it. But the scale is so good, that they even have another model village inside that one too." "Blimey. That must have taken some doing," said Paula. "So, you spent the day there?" "Most of it, then we went to Ventnor to see the botanical gardens," replied Kelly. "So, how about you?" "Nothing much, just knocked a pathetic 11 seconds off my personal best and went top of the leader board!" said Paula, her excitement rising. "Blimey, I thought you had something good to tell me," said Kelly. "That is GOOD! For crying out loud, I'm whipping the butts of 18 boys!" said Paula. "They do that too?!" asked Kelly, winding up Paula even more. "No, just a figure of speech," said Paula. Kelly's giggle just rubbed it in. "Ok, enough of the clowning." "Oh brighten up," said Kelly. "Well done, I'm proud of you. Still, I would prefer to congratulate you in person, perhaps with a few hours of passion for good measure. "I miss you," said Paula. "I know you do. I miss you too, but we'll see each other again. Bye my dearest. Lots of kisses." "Lots of kisses to you as well, my love," said Paula. "Hear from you tomorrow?" "You will. Bye," said Kelly. Now that Paula had received her call from Kelly, she decided to see if Alicia was in the mood to know. "Hi Alicia. Just thought you might want to know about my go-karting," said Paula. "Why, broke the speed of sound?" she asked. "No, not quite, but I'm now quickest in the group. I smashed my previous best by 11 seconds." "Well done. Now how's Kelly?" "Been to Godshill and seen 3 model villages," said Paula. "Then Ventnor Botanical Gardens." "Oh, the model in the model of the model" said Alicia. "I knew about that. She must be enjoying herself." "I just wish I could be there with her," sighed Paula. "May be next year," said Alicia. "That all you want to say?" "Very much so. Bye for now," said Paula. "Bye," said Alicia. Paula sat on her bed and thought for a moment. She realised that her ambition in life, to be a WRC driver, would mean going around the world. If Kelly got her dream job, the chances were she would remain in England most of the time. She was finding Kelly's absense already a burden. She went downstairs and put this to her parents. Joanne was with them. "I see your point, but it happens a lot," said Alex. "Besides, there is ages to go before that. Anyway, if you do become a driver, you'll have to earn your stripes. You'll probably be involved in the national scene before you get involved in the international scene." "I know you want to be successful in your eventual career, but I imagine Kelly does too in hers," said Laura. "You'll always find times when you'll be apart, but as your dad said, this is not for you to worry about now." "And sis, may I say one thing. You don't need to be a world champion to be a pioneer for women. All you need to do is show them that you can mix it with the best. Don't just do it for yourself, do it for the women of the world," said Joanne. "Thanks sis, I'll keep that in mind," said Paula. "By the way, I might go round to Linda's tomorrow. I need to check with her first, that ok?" "Yes, it will be fine," said Laura. "We don't mind you hanging out with friends." "I do it all the time!" smiled Joanne. Paula went back to her room and called Linda. It was getting late and she was wondering if she was still up. It turned out she was. "Hi, it's Paula here. I was just wondering if I could pop round tomorrow." "Sure, I'm not expecting Kevin, though he turns up uninvited often, not that I mind," said Linda. "Just want some company?" "Kinda. Even if it means watching the telly with you all day," said Paula. "Well, we do do other things. I say we, as it'll just be me and my mom. She is still a big girl at heart at times and we certainly have some fun. You can stop for dinner if you like." "That would be great. I'll come round early," said Paula. "Sure, but wear something girly, but then you'll do that anyway, won't you?" "I will," said Paula. "I prefer skirts any day." "Ok, I'll just tell my mom. Bye then," said Linda. "See you tomorrow," said Paula. Paula was going into uncharted territory as she had never been to Linda's before. The main reason had been because of her once being a boy. Now, as a girl, an open invite was now hers. "Wear something girly," she said to herself. "As if." Her wardrobe consisted of mainly skirts and dresses. She had a few pairs of trousers, but not many. She browsed her clothes to see what she could wear on her visit before finally deciding. After that, she went back downstairs to confirm her visit.