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You'll Always Remember Your First Date By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Myers Part 1 "You fucking asshole," yelled Laura slamming down her phone. "I'm going to fucking kill you." Greg was hysterical laughing hearing his sister screaming as she raced on the hall towards his room. "Open the door Greg. This is bullshit," screamed Laura. "Oh, I'm busy doing my homework sis," said Greg chuckling. "Why don't we catch up later?" "I fucking hate you. I can't believe you would do this to me," screamed Laura in a rage. "Open this damn door. I heard you playing your guitar. You're not doing any homework. Open it now asshole." "No can do sis!" said Greg barely able to control his laughter as he began playing his guitar again. "What's going on in here," said their mother coming up the stairs now. "Laura, why are you carrying on like a looney bird cursing?" "He did it. He ruined my date. The selfish asshole ruined everything I've waiting for," cried Laura. "Greg, open this door," knocked his mother as he opened it. "Now explain this Laura." "The asshole ruined my date. You know the date with Alex tonight. The guy I've had a crush on for two years," screamed Laura. "Him and his fucking asshole friends. They planned this shit." "That's enough with the foul language young lady," said their mother. "Explain yourself young man." "Mom, I have no idea what she is talking about," said Greg laughing. "Gregory Michael Montegomery," screamed his mother. "What did you do? Explain it and explain it now." "What he did was put ex-lax in Cindy's lunch. She couldn't control herself and now she can't go on the double date tonight. She's home shitting her brains out! Without me bringing Cindy, Alex won't go because he has to bring Brad with him. You know the exchange student from Germany who doesn't know anyone," screamed Laura. "As it is, Alex is super shy and a double date was my only chance. This little fucking devil knew this. He knew it and he did it on purpose to ruin my date." "Just get another one of your girlfriends to go," said their mother looking at Greg. "That doesn't dismiss your behavior young man but at least it won't ruin your night sweetheart." "See that's the thing mom. I can't. This little jerk knew exactly what he was doing. Remember everyone's leaving for the junior varsity cheer competition and that leaves only Cindy and I since we got moved up to Varsity," said Laura pointing at him screaming. "Anybody else I know is fat or a nerd and I may as well kill myself before I try that." "It's a shame sis. Gotta get back to practice," said Greg as he closed his door. "You see what I mean mom," screamed Laura besides herself as they could hear him laughing as he began playing his guitar again. "I've so fucking had it with him." "Enough with the foul mouth Laura. Go into my bathroom and plug in my hot rollers and I bought you a few cute new outfits I haven't shown you yet," said their mother. "Mom, did you hear me!" screamed Laura. "It's off unless I get someone and I'm out of options." "Can you just do as your told please," said their mother. "I want to try something." "Seriously mom, the last thing I feel like doing is falling in love with some new outfits that I can't wear. I'll feel even more sick about all this. It's too depressing," whined Laura. "Plus I was going to flat iron my hair anyway but what's the use." "Just go please," said their mother as Laura left going into her mother's room. "Open the door Gregory," demanded his mother as he opened it. "Mom, hey easy," whined Greg as she grabbed his ear twisting it and not letting go. "Stand up and do exactly as I tell you from this point forward or you'll have a problem that will haunt you for the rest of your life," said his mother not letting go. "Mom, come on it was all in good fun," whined Greg. "Bullshit, you knew exactly what you were doing and now you're going to make it up to her," said his mother as she dragged him by the ear t her bedroom. "Fine, I'm sorry," said Greg sarcastically to his sister. "Now can I go back to practice." "Absolutely not," screamed his mother as she pushed him to the floor. "What you are going to do is fix it for her. Now sit your ass down right there." "And how am I going to do that?" said Greg sitting on chair in the sitting area of the bedroom. "I don't know any chicks to go with her." "I'll tell you how" Yelled his mother. "You're going on this date with her. No chance in hell am I making her miss it." "Fine, whatever but how's that going to help," said Greg rolling his eyes at his mother. "I'll hang with the sissy jerk and she can be with her little wussy man." "Mom, please that won't help," whined Laura. "He's not going to show up if I bring another guy especially my brother to hang out with. I promised I'd introduce him to a cute girl." "Who said anything about you bringing your brother?" said their mother. "Take off the grubby t-shirt Gregory and Laura please go get my big makeup kit from the closet." "No way!" Yelled Greg as his sister covered her mouth stunned. "Are you crazy mom!" "Excuse me! Am I crazy? Who the hell do you think you are talking to?" Yelled his mother grabbing his straggly hair. "Ouch, I'm sorry mom," whined Greg as she walked over to her vanity "See this eyeliner. You use it don't you," said his mother tossing it to him. "And what about those paint on stretch jeans. They're actually girl's jean you know. You wear them right?" "Yes," said Greg meekly stuttering. "But, but.. That's different." "And this long hair I let you keep," said his mother lecturing him. "But mom that's all for the band. It's not the same," said Greg. "What you're saying in nuts." "Well you should have thought about all that before you screwed over your sister because the way I see it; it won't be a big deal and you'll be wearing half of what your used to wearing anyway," said his mother. "Mom, it'll never work," said Greg. "You'll embarrass both of us." "We'll see about that in a little while won't we," said his mother opening her makeup kit. "Tell her Laura. Speak up please!" whined Greg. "The way I see it, I've got nothing to lose here," said Laura folding her arms. "If he turns out looking like a clown I'll snap a few future blackmail shots and if he turns out decent then I'll get myself ready. So let's make him up and see if this could even work." "Exactly," said his mother dotting different foundation samples against his skin. "Not shut up and sit still so I can match your skin tone." Greg was extremely embarrassed now as his mother went to work smoothing foundation all over his face after sampling a few variations. She worked swiftly with her sponge as Greg shed a few tears which she quickly wiped up. "That's not going to work honey," said his mother using some concealer under his eyes. "Give me the Stila Smudge stick and the Maybelline waterproof Volume Express mascara Laura." "Mom. I can't help it," said Greg. "This is not right!" "No, honey it's just different then the cheap eyeliner I let you use in the band. Tonight I'm going with the good stuff because it won't run if can't control being a big sissy," said his mother not missing a beat as she worked. "Now look down and don't move." His mother took her time lining his upper lids and then took her eyelash curler bending his lashes back. Expertly he watched as she dipped her brush in and out of the pink tube as she jumped back and forth coating his lashes. "You know what Laura, go and get my clips ins," said her mother. "We've got the same color and that'll give us a few more options." "Great," whined Greg giving his mother a chuckle as Laura returned with a hand full of extensions. "Ok, brush out all the knots while I work on finishing face and we'll experiment with them," said his mother carefully working on his eye shadow. Greg sat there now as his sister sat behind him singing to herself as she was brushing his shoulder length hair back away from his face into her hands. "Better right?" said Laura as he felt her lifting some of his hair and carefully sectioning it near the nape of his neck. Greg was starting to panic now as the sounds of the little clips snapping on his neck were disturbing. He felt her lift section after section n as h could feel the light tension on the back of his head. Within a few minutes she began brushing again stroking through his hair as his mother was working with some big brushes at his cheeks. "It's a pretty good match mom," said Laura brushing as her mother nodded in agreement. "Yup, they work," said his mother dusting him in powder now. "Go get the rollers and plug in everything. I've got a few ideas but let's get everything ready just in case." "Ok, everything's heating up," said Laura returning with a rectangular container and placing it on a table next to Greg. "Good now you roll up the back while I figure out what to do with these lips," said his mother looking through her makeup case. "And make sure you use my L'oreal max hold with the heat protecter and not that cheap stuff you use. His hair texture is more like mine." "Sounds good mother," said Laura loosening up now as she was enjoying this torture on her brother as she was lifting and spraying his hair. Greg could see Laura open the plastic canister on his left which was filled with 3 rows of different sized rollers. He watched out of the corner of his eye as his sister took a large roller from the middle row and some form of clip before she walked behind him oddly clinching a rattail comb between her teeth and felt moisture and tension on his scalp. He felt her now separating some of his hair and then he could feel the weight of the roller tugging on the back of an extension followed by its warmth as she secured it against his head. He sat there patiently feeling the strange combination of her cold hands on his neck followed by the heat and tension of the hot rollers as she worked them in. It was atleast some form of distraction as his mother took tube after tube experimenting on his lips before wiping away her work a few times. "I can't decide," said his mother. "The Undeniable Mauve is so pretty but I think the Glistening Berry is going to work better." "Do what you usually tell me to do," said Laura as she continued winding. "Let's do the most neutral and then see if we should change it once we decide on his outfit." "You're right," said this mother repainting his lips. "I was just trying to finish so we could get a look at him." "Ouch, easy sis," whined Greg lifting his hand towards the crown of his head. "Sorry, sometimes the hair gets caught when you roll them tighly not realizing there is a blend here between the extensions and your real hair," said Laura chuckling and pushing his hand away. "Don't touch them if you mess up my sectioning I'll kill you." "Rub them together sweetie," said his mother as she stepped back nodding. "Not half bad." "Humm," said Laura looking at her mother as she roller the left side now. "Where are your sally hansens?" asked their mother. "In my night stand," said Laura as their mother stood up. "But I think his might be too short for those. I've got a couple of packages of Allures and a three or four Kiss options that might work better." "Mom, come on," whined Greg as he saw his mother return with four or five packages in her hand. "No way can I pull this off." "We'll see honey," said his mother taking some form of wipe to his fingers now. "Right now you're shaping up pretty well I must say." Greg's eyes widened seeing his mother looking at all different types of artificial nail kits and holding sample nails against his fingers measuring them. "Shouldn't we wait until after you're sure before you start gluing stuff on me?" whined Greg as Laura working on the right of his hair. "Fan your fingers out straight and don't move them please," said his mother as he held his left hand straight out. He was incredibly worried and distracted as his mother set up a fold up table next to him resting his hand on it as Laura was in front of him now combing a lot of his hair in front of his eyes. He glanced through his mop watching her spray her solution into it and separate it. She took hinged pin after pin twisting and securing the sections before he could clearly see her take a hot roller from the canister. He was somewhat mesmerized as she expertly stretched a small section and insert the roller as it disappeared out of eye sight on top of his head as she secured it with a clip. "You know Greg you do have point with the nails," said his mother standing up without applying any. "See I told you this won't work," said Greg relaxing a touch. "No, I just realized we're not exactly sure what's going to fit you best and then we'll pick the right nails," said his mother. "You almost done Laura? I'm going to go get a few outfits." "Two more mom and you can dress him," said Laura rolling and securing another. With a few minutes Laura finished and stepped back looking at her work as he could hear the distinct sound of garments being removed from hangers and bags crumbling behind him. "We're doing casual right?" said their mother. "Yeah, not to dressy mom," said Laura. "Casual but cute but not dressier than me please." "What are you wearing?" said their mother. "Um, that new peachy blouse and denim skirt," said Laura shaking a can now in front of him. "Close your eyes bro or should I say sis." "Laura, don't do that to him and just use the light hold stuff so I can work it later when it cools," said his mother laughing a touch as Laura circled him spraying his hair. "Stand up sweetie and stretch out your arms." Greg stood up quivering as his mother took a lacy pastel pink lace bra and slid it over his arms. He was almost tearing up as she snapped it behind back and then took a blouse carefully guiding it over his curlers and helping his arms through the sleeves. She unraveled some little pink socks and took her arm shoving them inside his blouse adjusting as she worked. "That's a good size for his age right?" said his mother pushing at his bra. "Yeah, let's remember tonight's about me mom!" said Laura. "That's big enough to be cute and perky." "Turn around for a minute Laura," said their mother kneeling down. "Don't be embarrassed honey. I've seen it before and given birth to its no big deal." Greg was beat red as his mother pulled down his pants and draws before he stepped into so lacy pink panties. "Maybe we'll need something baggy or with some ruffle?" said his mother as Laura turned back around. "Uh! Yeah! That will not work like that mom," said Laura thinking with her finger on her chin. "Let me see what I have that might fit." "Mom, I told you. I'm a boy and this will not work!" whined Greg as Laura ran to her room. "Ok, the only thing I really have like this are two bubble skirts which are kind of out right now, my cheerleader outfit which obviously doesn't work for a date, and this pleated skirt," said Laura showing her mother the skirts. "Anything else that has some cover down there is way too dressy for dinner and a movie." "Let's try this," said her mother taking the pleated skirt and opening the button and zipper. "Step in honey." Greg looked down seeing this tiny short skirt and stepped in with his eyes wide open. "This could work with the right tights," said their mother zipping it up. "Mom no way please," whined Greg. "It's like super short. I can't be in this." "He's right Laura. I thought he'd be in jeans," said his mother. "And his hair is too dark. It'll show through any tights but really all we've got so go get my wet dry and meet me in my bathroom." "Mom, please," whined Greg. "Now you want to shave my legs too. I'm not doing that. This is so out of control." "I think I've got a better idea mom," said Laura showing her i-pad. "Look what I just found. I googled a few cross dresser sites and look at what they do for tight jeans." "Oh, wow. Who knew?" said their mother looking at some pictures and reading. "Ok, let's try that." "See, say thanks bro," said Laura teasing. "Stop it," said her mother unzipping and removing the skirt. "Go get what we need from the garage." Laura quickly ran down stairs and came back up handing her mother a roll of toilet paper and a roll of tape. She turned around as their mother kneeled down pulling down the panties he placed on him. "Sorry baby but here's goes," said his mother as he stood there seeing her unroll some toilet paper. "Spread your legs a little for me please." Greg was mortified as his mother grabbed hold of his penis stretching it as he looked down seeing her wrap the shaft in toilet paper as he opened his legs a bit. When she finished she enclosed the shaft in some silver duct tape and he almost jumped from the floor as he pulled it between his legs pushing his testicles inside his body cavity and smoothing the tape. "Wow, who could have guessed," said his mother pleasantly surprised as she pulled up his panties. "It works pretty good. Toss me those jeans Laura and go get some of my shoes. Let's see what fits and works." "But it's really uncomfortable mom," whined Greg. "I can't stay like this all night." "The website says you'll get used to it in no time and it's no big deal," said Laura handing the jeans to her mother. "It says cross dressers do it all the time or have special underwear which obviously we do not." Greg was beyond embarrassed as his mother pulled up his jeans now and snapped them in front. She then took some little nude ankle peds and slipped them over his feet before she tried a few shoes on him. "You're going to need to buzz some hair off his ankles if you stay with the ballet flats or even those kitten sling backs. I know you just bought these but there really cute," said Laura. "I'd try them." "My new suede boots!" said her mother taking them and giving her a look. "I've been so happy you haven't grown into my size yet so you'd try stealing my shoes but who knew I'd be sharing with Gregory." Laura helped her mother slip Greg into her new boots as they stepped back studying their work. Laura looked as her watch and whispered to her mother as Greg stood there nervously wondering what they were saying to each other. "I'd give them two more minutes and they should be fine. They're cool now," said Laura touching his hair. "Lucky he's lazy because not super short just gross with dirt under them. I think if you shape them a little you can still do the Sally Hansen's. If you stay with the Glistening berry pink which I think is cute with that top he has on then use the Rosy outlook kit which is really a pretty glossy dark pink." "Ohhh, I like that honey. I'll clean out all that disgusting grunge under them!" said their mother. "Shape on one side and I'll do the other and then we can divide and conquer." Laura now took one hand and his mother took the other as they worked on just filling, cleaning, and shaping his nails. When Laura finished, she placed his hand down and walked behind him now as she began removing the rollers at the back of his head. He sat there nervously feeling her tugging and lifting with her fingers as he could see the cooled rollers returning to their canister. He looked down seeing his mother pushing back his cuticles with a little wooden stick and removing some colored strips from the package. He watched as she pressed the first pink strip onto his index finger, coated the nail, and stuck it under a little device as he noticed a little light come on. "Put you chin up so I can get done," said his sister coming around now as he could see his hair being unrolled and pushed away from his face. Every so often he heard a little beep as Laura was moving rapidly now. When she finished he glanced back down seeing his thumb inside the device giving him a clear view of his new nails. "Don't touch anything baby," said his mother. "Ready to switch Laura?" "Yup, he's curled and ready for you," said Laura as she started on his other hand now. "Almost there honey," said his mother as he could feel her digging her finger through his hair. "I'm sure you're dying to see how you turned out." "Not really," said Greg. "I'm just waiting for you to say that this won't work and I can get all this shit off." They ignored him worked at their own pace as his mother would step back and forth in front of him checking his hair. He looked at her as she had a hair pic in her left hand and rat tailed comb in the other as she would dip it in and pull it in a few sections. His sister finally finished as looked down seeing his other hand outlined in pink now before she approached him touching his ears. "These go with that if you're going to use it," said Laura pulling at his lobes. "I just bought these at Claire's last week. They're cute right. I'll look for a few more things to match if we stay with these." "Adorable, leave them on the counter and maybe we'll use them," said his mother holding a small flat iron in her hand now. "Almost done Gregory. I'm just going to fix the part and give a little lift here and there and we'll have it." Greg's nerves were getting the best of him now as his mother was lifting and spraying his hair. She pulled at the left side of his head as he listened to the flat iron sizzle as she guided it from his temple to his ear lobe a few times. She placed it down now on the table next to him and walked around him picking at his hair with her fingers as she spritzed his head. "Close your eyes honey," said his mother as she saturated head now as he sat there motionless. "Damn mom," said Laura curiously as Greg sat there with his eyes closed. "Can I open them now?" whined Greg peeking out of one eye as he saw his mother and sister standing a few feet away staring at him. "Stand up honey and just give a quick spin for mommy," said his mother as he stood there and slowly spun around staring at them. "Ok text him Laura and tell them about Cindy," said their mother as Laura ran out of the room. "I'm sure they'll be disappointed but I'm sure they'll get over it." "Oh thank goodness," said Greg as his sister was texting away. "Can I take all this off now?" "No, I meant get over it once they see you," said his mother. "I may be bias but honestly you're actually prettier than Cindy." "Mom, please! But Laura just said no," said Greg pleading. "I heard her say damn no way." "No I meant like dam wow he looks good! Like I'm honestly shocked!" said Laura texting back and forth. "Trust me you little jerk, I have no desire to explain why I have to take my little sister on the date of my life with me." "Stop, don't call me that," whined Greg. "And I have no desire to go with you or be anyone's sister." "Girls stop it immediately," said their mother. "And I mean girls, Gregory! Now go get ready Laura and don't call him your sister but there is some family resemblance." "Fine, but what then?" said Laura. "Just say your bringing your cousin and her name is Gwen. That's what your name would have been if you were born a girl," said their mother. "She's my niece, Gwen Hanlon." "Oh, your maiden name mom," said Laura smiling. "That's a good idea." "Yes, that way no one will get confused and you girls don't have to make stuff up," said their mother. "No go get ready because right now Gwen looks better than you do." Laura raced off to her room as Greg sat there listless with his mother. "Mom, please," whined Greg looking at her with puppy dog eyes. "I can't do this." "Come here," said his mother grabbing him by the arm. "Let's let you get a good look at Gwen and I think you'll realize that believe it or not you can. Oh and I think you need to get used to calling me Aunt Irene right now." Irene put her arm around her son and led him to her bathroom. His eyes widened in shock seeing himself in her full length mirror as he got his first full view of himself. On his feet were his mother's new black suede flat boots which folded over just below his knee and were decorated with a series of faux silver buckles up each side. He was in simple Guess stretch blue slightly faded jeans which had no pockets on his skinny backside and on top he was in a soft pink long sleeve glittery tunic which pinched in at his abdomen and flared out a few inches at his hips in a little ruffle. His maple brunette hair had parted on the left arranged into very loose soft curls which began forming around his ears and erupted all around his shoulders and back. His makeup was stylish and hip with bright berry pink shiny lip gloss serving as the focal point in front of his softly blended rosette colored cheeks. His brown eyes looked cat like now with long thick lashes which drew his attention framed in a dark eye type liner which was on both the inner and outer lids and the blended pinks and frosty whites shimmered on his eye lids. "So what do you think of Gwen?" said his mother proud of her work on him. "She prettier than you thought. Isn't she?" "Mom, I just cann't.." stared Greg as she interrupted. "Aunt Irene," said his mother correcting him. "Whatever, Aunt Irene," whined Greg. "This will not work. Please let's call this off." "Ahh, don't think so cuz. This is one commitment you are not getting out of," said Laura coming in all dressed up now. "Mom, you can drop us there right?" "Sure," said their mother. "We have to leave in like twenty minutes," said Laura handing her a few boxes. "The boys are excited. Here's what you asked for and I'll find a few other accessories that go. Pick what you think and I'll be back after finish putting on my face to help you!" "Calm down and just worry about yourself," said her mother getting a chuckle out of Laura running around excited. "I'll handle the little touches for Gwen." Irene dug threw one of Laura's boxes and pulled out a few silver bracelets placing them on Greg's right wrist. She then found a simple heart pendant and put it around his neck before grabbing a charm bracelet with a series of hearts and "XOXO" symbols and placed it on his right wrist before going back to the bedroom and returning with the earrings Laura had shown her earlier. The simple tiny diamond studs Greg had were now being replaced with very large silver chandelier dangling earrings with little pink jewels throughout which sounded off like little chimes as his mother put them in his lobes. She took his hands and tried on a series of different rings on his fingers as before he knew it both pinkies, his left ring finger, and his right middle finger were donning pretty little rings. "Told you those earrings would be pretty with that top," said Laura returning now. "They have the same shimmer as that top. Here, is this what you were thinking?" "Oh that's beyond cute," said Irene taking a super thin headband which had a big pink glittery rose offset flower on it. "You look amazing Laura." "Thanks mom. I found your purse that matches those boots," said Laura admiring herself. "I'm sorry, I can barely control my excitement. It's too much right?" Greg looked at his sister who was beyond giddy on a touch overdressed in a short denim skirt with high baby blue fringe boots with a two inch heel and a sleeveless sapphire blouse. Her hair was pin straight and swept to one side and her makeup looked flawless highlighted by glossy cherry red lips. "Honey relax, you look gorgeous," said their mother understanding as she fussed just a little with Greg's hair. "And you look so adorable Gwen. I love that touch Laura. Now let's get a few essentials in Gwen's purse and we're out of here." "But mom, I don't know what to do or how to act," whined Greg as his sister loaded his purse. "I can't do this. I really can't!" "We'll talk in the car dear!" said their mother running from the bathroom now. "Let me get my pocketbook and car keys." As Greg's mother got out of the way he saw the large pink flower protruding from his hair on the left side and reached up his fingers feeling the very thin headband which blended invisibly into his sticky hair. His sister handed him a black suede juicy handbag and then startled him spraying him quickly with some strong perfume. "Easy sis," whined Greg gagging a touch. "You're way out of control." "Cut the shit now Gwen! We're cousins missy and from this point forward you're going to drop the whining and be a nothing but fucking charmer," Warned his sister getting mean and taking out her phone snapping a few pictures. "Fuck this up for me tonight and I'll send this to everyone you know. Hold your wrist straight out please and drop the attitude." His sister tucked her phone away in her purse and grabbed his arm making him hold his forearm straight out as slipped the handbag straps up to his elbow. She pushed him ahead of her as he walked down the stairs and was shaking as he exited the front door into remaining 5pm daylight as he headed down his front walk towards his mother's car at the curb. He never jumped into the backseat so quickly in his life as he nervously tried to avoid any eye contact as neighbors went about their business without noticing as his mother started the car. Both Laura and Irene coached and lectured him for a good twenty minutes as he sat there nodding and "yessing" them. "So let's go through it again Gwen," said his mother. Now, you've been too quiet. You do the talking. All you have to do is relax and just be like any other teenager." "My name is Gwen Hanlon and I'm staying with you while my parents are away," said Greg. "I'm going to do nothing to mess up this date for my cousin and I'm on my best behavior, Ok, is that fine now?" "Yes, cuz and in case I forgot I want to say thank you whether you care that I said it or not," said Laura checking her makeup in the mirror as the car pulled up at the restaurant. "And for what it's worth even though you don't want to hear it. You actually look pretty hot." "And be yourself," said his mother. "You're still 15. You like music, and bands, and play guitar. All those things are fine for a girl your age. It'll be good conversation. I love both of you have fun." Laura slipped her arm through her brothers and guided him with her inside the restaurant. Immediately she grew excited seeing the guys waiting as she began waving as they cane over. "Hi," said Laura immediately hugging Alex and kissing his cheek and then doing the same for Brad. "Wow, you girl look fantastic," said Alex thrilled to see them. "And you never said your cousin looked like this!" "Oh, please," said Laura elbowing Greg as he extended his hand. "Hi," said Greg as Alex hugged him and kissed his cheek as Brad nervously smiled at him. "Hi, I'm Brad," he said. "Gwen," said Greg in his softest voice shaking his hand. "Well, let's get to our table ladies," said Alex. They walked over as the boys held out their chairs as Laura and Alex did most of the talking as Greg did his best to smile and laugh at the little jokes. Every so often he caught little glances from Brad as he could see him checking him out as he was feeling uncomfortable wondering if he had suspected something. The conversations continued as Greg did his best to stay quiet until he squirmed accidentally kicking Brad's leg pretty hard. "Wow, that's quite a kick Gwen," said Brad rubbing his thigh. "Oh, I so sorry," said Greg startled. "I didn't mean it I just got cramped up a bit and I'm not really used to boots like this." "It's not problem. I just never expected a dainty girl like you to pack such a wallop," Teased Brad rubbing his leg. "Are you soccer player or kick boxer or something?" "No, she's on varsity already like Laura right?" said Alex. "Cheerleaders that do all those gymnastics moves are in amazing shape. The things some of you girls can do are crazy. You have to have strong legs just to do half those flips." "Yeah, sorry we cheerleaders work on our legs a lot," said Greg babbling. "I'm used to being in sneakers not boots like this either so sometimes I get a little antsy." "So would you two excuse us for just a minute?" said Alex. "I'd like to show Laura something and I'm sure you two could use the time to get to know each other better since we've been monopolizing the conversation." Laura shot Greg a look to be on his best behavior and happily clutched onto to Alex's outstretched arm as they walked outside. "So, I'm so sorry I didn't get to meet you sooner Gwen and I really appreciate you coming tonight," said Brad. "When I heard Cindy got sick I was pretty bummed but never imagined her replacement would be anything like you." "Oh, thanks," said Greg batting his lashes trying to seem girly. "That's very flattering. It's a shame a nice guy like you is leaving for Germany tomorrow." "Thanks, I know it sucks," said Brad. "But I have no choice. We're being moved there but I didn't want my best friend to miss the chance to go out with your cousin. He is so damn shy and was really so looking forward to seeing her." "That's so sweet, she was looking forward to seeing him as well," said Greg. "Well just for the record, right now I know he took her for a walk because he's asking her to a prom tomorrow," said Brad. "I just want you to know that I would have loved to take you as well but unfortunately as you know I'm on a plane first thing tomorrow. Just you coming out tonight to go on a date with a guy you know will be gone tomorrow tells me how much you care about your cousin and it's really awesome. You're a special girl Gwen." "Oh, it's nothing," said Greg flicking his wrist. "She's like a sister too me." "So just because I'm dying to know, would you have said yes to the dance," said Brad looking right into his eyes. "Oh, you mean the one you won't be here for," said Greg laughing inside. "Sure of course. It's just too bad." "So this is so exciting," said Laura returning and hugging Greg before sitting down. "Alex just asked me to his prom tomorrow. OMG, I need a dress. I need my hair done. This is so unexpected." "Oh, that's fantastic cuz," said Greg. "I'm happy for you." "Well you two make a cute couple and I'm happy for both of you!" said Brad raising his glass. "Gwen and I would have loved to join you but we'll be there in spirit. Have a dance for us. Salute!" "Well everyone?" said Mike looking at his watch. "Let's get the check and hit the movie. I'd like to get there a little early, get a good seat, and some popcorn." "Ok, just give us a sec to hit the ladies room and we'll meet you outside," said Laura winking at her brother. "We're just going to freshen up." He followed her to the ladies room as immediately she locked the door behind them and opened both their purses. She freshened and repaired Greg's lipstick and touched up his blush and eye shadow. She turned her attention to herself now fixing her makeup and then took out some hairspray saturating both of their heads. "Open wide," said Laura spraying some minty breath spray in both their mouths. "Uuuhh, I won't be needing that," said Greg looking at her. "Sorry but I hope I will," said Laura hugging him so tightly. "Thank you so much." Laura unlocked the door and they headed out of the restaurant seeing the guys. Laura was on cloud nine holding hands with Alex as they walked ahead of Brad and Greg as they strolled two blocks until they got to the movie theater. They bought their tickets and went in as the boys each bought a large bucket of popcorn and a large soda each for everyone. They headed towards the back of the theater as Alex didn't stop until he got to the last row and walked all the way down. Laura followed grasping his hand as Greg sat next to his sister and Brad sat next to him. As the movie started Greg looked over seeing his sister snuggling with her head on Alex's shoulder as he had his right arm around her. He glanced over at Brad who was being the perfect gentlemen sipping his soda and eating popcorn as the movie was becoming intense. "Want some," said Brad offing his bucket to Greg. "Can I get you anything?" "No I'm fine but thanks. I'll just take a little," said Greg taking some kernels as Brad placed it back on his thigh. From time to time Greg would glance at Laura happy for her in a way but reality of his situation would stick in his mind as he would look down seeing the ring of his lipstick on the straw of his soda hoping the movie would end soon. "Oh Alex, you're so sweet," giggled Laura whispering in Alex's ear as he could see her getting so giddy. "And you're so beautiful," whispered Brad as Greg turned away to avoid Alex realizing he noticed this. He moved towards Brad trying not to watch his sister begin to make out with Alex when he felt a soft touch on his left shoulder and glanced up realizing Brad now had his arm around him softly rubbing him. The relaxed feeling in his body got tingly now as he leaned forward sipping his soda moving away from his arm. As he heard the slurping sound of the empty cup he began to lean back as he felt Brad's hand playing with his hair on his back. He fidgeted a little having nowhere really to go but didn't realize he would make his situation worse as Brad's arm softly tugged him towards him thinking he was trying to cuddle in. "I love snuggling too," whispered Brad as he munch his popcorn as he found himself resting his head on Brad's left shoulder as Brad index finger tickled his left shoulder and bicep. "Here take my soda it's full." He looked over trying to make eye contact with his sister for help but she was fully engaged in a mad frenching session huffing and puffing with Alex while Brad put his soda in Greg's cup holder. He tried to calm his nerves a little by eating as he reached down with his right hand for some popcorn and almost jumped out of his skin realizing he missed the popcorn bucket and immediately jerked his hand upward realizing he had pinched Brad's hard member through his jeans instead of grabbing a few kernels of popcorn he was searching for. "Sorry, I, I, I," stuttered Greg. "I didn't mean to." "It's cool Gwen," said Brad chuckling and comforting him as his grabbed his hand and rubbed. "No big deal. I didn't realized how cool those nails were." Oh uuumm thanks," whined Greg trying to calm down as he looked at his nails not knowing what to do as Brad inserted his fingers through his. Greg felt trapped as he wanted to pull away and was beginning to panic as the movie got to some love scenes as the touching was becoming more intense. His stomach was turning as he watched Brad's right thumb rubbing his forehand and felt his other hand caressing as hair on his shoulders. He couldn't take it anymore and began visibly shaking as Brad moved his shoulder tilting Greg's head as he looked up seeing his face approach his. "OMG, I'm so sorry," screamed Greg as he popped from his chair knocking Brad's entire soda into his lap. "I'll go get you napkins. I'm such a klutz." "It's fine. No big deal," said Brad saturated and sticky. "No, I feel terrible," said Greg climbing over him. "I'll be right back." His sister was stunned as she couldn't believe what just happened and broke his kiss chasing after him. "What the hell are you doing?" said Laura as she grabbed his arm as she caught him in the lobby. "Sorry, it was a real accident," said Gerg. "I just jerked my arm and panicked. He's all over me. I'm here helping you but that wasn't part of the deal. He was about to try to kiss me." "No way," yelled Laura smiling. "I didn't see that coming." "How could you. You've haven't even watched more than ten seconds of the movie," said Greg as they were walking back with the napkins. "He put his arm around me and was twirling my hair rubbing my shoulder while you were busy sticking your tongue half way down Alex's throat!" "Here Brad," said Greg handing him a ton of napkins. "Sorry again." "No big deal," said Brad laughing about. "If you wanted me to never forget you when I go back to Germany tomorrow there might have been some better options," teased Brad. "Yeah, well it's a night I'm sure I'll never forget either," replied Greg laughing as he sat back in his chair. He could see his sister grinning as she glanced at him as Greg sat back but Brad wasn't shy about quickly wrapping his arm over Greg's shoulder again tussling his hair. It was uneventful now as the movie finally ended and but as they walked outside into the lobby there wasn't much he could do as Brad comfortably had his arm around him. As they tried to make their way through the crowd towards the exit Greg quickly found himself being dragged by the hand by Brad and as it disbursed found himself holding hands with their fingers locked as they walked. "So I see my mom's car outside," said Laura as they all stopped in the entry foyer. "I had an amazing time." "Me too," said Alex as they held each other by both hands staring at each other with stars in their eyes. "Can't wait for tomorrow." "Me either," said Laura initiating a deep wet kiss. "Well, I wish I didn't have to go but it was a pleasure tonight Gwen," said Brad. "How about if I email you or text you and we can keep in touch." "Oh, I don't know Brad," said Greg backpedaling. "I'm sure you'll met some wonderful German girl in no time. I think it could be too painful for both of us." "I guess you're right," said Brad as Greg extended his hand. Bred shook his hand shaking it gently before reaching down and kissing it and then pulled him in hugging him tightly. "Good night," said Greg as the hug stopped as he grabbed his sisters arm breaking her daze. "Nice seeing you Brad and good luck," said Laura as he was being dragged out a little. "Good night girls," yelled Alex. Greg never felt so relieved in his life as he jumped in his mother's car as she began to drive away. "So from the looks of you Laura, it went well," said her mother as Laura wipped her messy lips gloss with her finger. "And how's my little niece back there." "Thankful it's over!" said Greg smiling. "Well, I bet you won't be pulling anymore pranks for a while," said his mother teasing. "Mom, it was amazing. Thank you so much for helping me and I love my brother," said Laura. "He was the perfect little lady and no offense bro but Brad and Gwen actually made a cute couple. Brad was head over heels for him." "Ah yeah that was too weird," said Greg giving his mother a chuckle. "I'm taking a shower the second I get home." "Mom, so Brad asked me to his prom tomorrow," screamed Laura. "I need a dress, my hair done, nails, everything. We've got to shop for something amazing. It's got to be perfect!" "Ok, ok," said their mother. "That's exciting dear but calm down, we'll do whatever we have to do tomorrow. Don't you have cheer practice in the morning though? Sounds like it'll be a long busy day?" "Yes, so I'm going right to bed and in the morning will talk about everything," said Laura. "I doubt I can even sleep after all tonight but I'm mentally exhausted." "That's a good idea dear," said their mother pulling into the driveway. "I want to hear all about it in the morning. Every detail'. 'You got it mom!" said Laura. "And certainly I want to hear the details about my darling Gwen as well," said their mother looking at him in the rear view mirror. "You know I didn't realize until you left but I guess this counts as your first date." "Very funny mom," said Greg nastily. "You know what they say dear," said his mother teasing him. "You never forget your first date."