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Everything's Just Beachy By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter Six As soon as they got in there she parted the grass and immediately saw the problem. "Oh gawwddd, Hunter," his mother yelled, letting go of the grass blades. "You said problem, but you didn't say that. Just try to calm down." "I'm trying mom, and even if I do, the G-string broke," sighed Hunter, all flustered. "So even if I do calm down, and I'm not sure how long that's going to take, I still need the sun dress." "You know I've been dying to get you in one since we first dressed you, but not every sundress is hiding that, Hunter," said his mother, pointing at his skirt. "I mean I knew you took after your father with the wild streak, but that you take after him in other areas I did not know." "Oh my gawwddd, mom," screamed Hunter, tossing back his head. "You were not supposed to look at me like that, mom." "I wasn't!" mumbled his mother, slapping her forehead. "I mean I was... but even if I wasn't, how could I not notice, honey? I guess it's just been longer than I thought than I've seen you... well like that?" "Mom," said Hunter, mortified. "This is not helping?" "I'm sorry," said his mother, still rattled and clenching her fist. "Did you think maybe you should try to you know... and then maybe it'll calm down a bit?" "I cannot believe you are even talking to me about things like that, mom!" replied Hunter repulsed. "Let alone talking to me about that while I'm in a skirt." "Well I really don't want to, but you know..... you've got those beautiful nails?..... so wrap them around." His mother lifted his hand. "And maybe pretend like it's Kara's hand or whoever floats your boat to make this go away? Like maybe that could work, right?" "Please don't ever ever talk to me about this stuff again, and I'm in a girl's bathroom," cried Hunter, pulling away his hand. "What if someone came in? and no chance I could even do that now after what we're talking about here. Now please just get me a dress that will cover this. Please." "Get in the handicap stall, and lock it, Hunter," said his mother, practically shoving him inside. "Take off everything while I'll get your bikini top and then I'll return this Hula stuff so you can sit there. If anyone asks, you're having female problems, and it's at least ten minutes each way back to the room, so you may have to sit there for a while." "Please, just hurry," said Hunter, anxiously locking the stall. As his mother dashed from the bathroom, she passed Kara and her mother, concerned about why Hunter stormed into the bathroom with his mother. "Everything ok, Stacey?" asked Evelyn. "She's fine," said Stacey, racing past her into the tent to get his bikini top and then running back out with it. "But neither of us was prepared of course, and she's having some issues." "Crap, and I don't have any pads either on me?" said Evelyn. "Will she use a tampon? I think they sell them right there in that gift shop." "Maybe, but we're dealing with more than that, so I'll just run back and bring her something to change into while she does what she has to do if you know what I mean," said Stacey. "It's cramping and diarrhea isn't it?" said Kara, making sure no one heard them. "She wasn't herself when we changed earlier, and I get so irritable too when that happens to me." "Kara, mind your business, and that poor girl," said Evelyn as Stacey raced past her with the top. "I deal with that regularly too with my darling daughter, so maybe check that big gift shop next to the pool before you run all the way back. I think they might have everything you need there." "Ok, back soon, and just return these for her, Kara." Stacey handed all the Hula stuff to Kara and hurried out of the Luau. Hunter sat on the bowl now, back in his bikini top, with a massive woody that he just couldn't shake. After a few minutes of quiet, he stuck his fingers inside, thinking maybe his mother was right that he should try relieving himself, but then in came some women as he quickly pulled out his hand. They peed and gossiped and fixed up their faces, taking their sweet time like the bathroom was their personal lounge. All he could really do was just sit there and wait quietly with his hands covering any peeks through the gaps, staring at the floor, wiggling his toes in his flip flops. "Hey bestie," said Kara, coming in the washroom. "You still in here?" "Yeah," said Hunter. "But I'm not feeling so well, so I'll see you later, ok?" "Oh stop," said Kara as he could see her walk up to the mirror, looking at herself. "I'll stay with you until your mom gets back." "Oh you don't have to," said Hunter as just hearing her voice was not helping. "Relax, don't be embarrassed," said Kara, pushing at her breasts in the mirror. "I've been where you are many times, and don't worry, my mom is asking around for a tampon for you." "Well go tell her it's ok, my mom went back to get me what I need," said Hunter. "Yeah I know we talked to her outside, but better to have extra, so don't worry about it," said Kara. "I'll change out of my bathing suit too, since obviously we won't be hitting the pool today now." "Sorry," said Hunter. "You still can." "It's fine, and I'd rather be with you anyway," said Kara. "That's what besties do, and I'm sure if I was cramping or crapping my brains out like you here, that you'd be right there with me, wouldn't you?" "Oh," thought Hunter. "Even as smelly and disgusting as that sounds. You know I would." "Ok, got one," said Evelyn, rushing into the bathroom and holding her hand over the top of the stall. "You know how you use it honey, as your mom said you normally use pads." "Uuuumm sure and thanks," said Hunter. "But I'm just going to wait for her anyway." "Sweetie don't, and don't be embarrassed if you don't?" said Evelyn. "I can come in and help you if you want, but if your period's this heavy as I'm assuming it is, don't wait. Now I'll hand it over the top, and just use it." "Oh?" said Hunter, having no choice but to reach up and take it. "Use it?" "Yes. So just gently push it in and I'm here if you need me, ok?" said Evelyn in a nurturing tone. "You want me to push this in?" Hunter mumbled. "Like in in?" "Yes sweetie. Go ahead and just hand me the wrapper," said Evelyn with her hand over the top. "Just push the tip of the tampon inside while you hold the applicator with your thumb and middle finger. Then push in the back of the applicator with your index finger ok. Don't panic, it's easy." "Oh gawdddd," gulped Hunter, opening it and then staring at it. "You got it?" Evelyn asked. "You'll know the tampon is in correctly when you've slid the smaller piece of the applicator all the way into the larger one. Now don't panic, next time you'll be a pro." "Uuummm ok... ok... ok," panicked Hunter, closing his eyes and guiding it into the only place he could think of. He was whimpering as he followed her instructions to a T, and then suddenly it was inside him. "Done, honey?" asked Evelyn. "Or do you want me to come in?" "No, I'm good," said Hunter, reaching back again and feeling it nestled inside him. "Whheeewwww......." "Oh I didn't know you two were in here with her," said Stacey, almost completely out of breath. "Yeah my mom found her a tampon and just taught her how to use it," said Kara. "Plus I didn't want to leave her feeling alone, so of course I wouldn't." "Oh how thoughtful and... ummm thanks Evelyn," said Stacey, reaching up and handing some clothes in a bag over the door. "Here honey, best I could do in that gift shop, but it should fit and serve it's purpose." "Oh," said Hunter, pulling stuff from the bag inside the stall. "But..." "But it'll be fine with your swim top underneath, as it's not like they had bras there," lectured his mother. "The skirt is stretchy, so it'll fit and just deal with the panties until later. Be happy they had at least a few really cute things there that fit you, as it's a gift shop not Victoria Secret or Forever 21, so what did you expect." "Finally, a cute skirt," teased Kayla. "I was thinking maybe she didn't like them, since even yesterday she was in Capris for dinner." "Well your friend gets in her moods, but today she begged me for a sun dress so at least that'll work for dinner," said his mother, tapping Kala softly. "Not that I don't think she looked cute in other stuff, but I kind of agree she's long overdue, and typically sun dresses or cute skirts are like half my vacation wardrobe." "Well that sounds about right, but trust me the guys think she's pretty hot in everything I've seen her in," said Kara. "They were screaming their heads off for her Hula-ing, and your daughter has amazing taste." "Yeah she does," smirked his mother. "How we doing in there missy? Everything should fit right?" "These panties are kind of tight, and this feels weird, but I think so," Hunter replied, looking down at himself, skirted. "Mothers always have a method to our madness my darling, so keeping things a bit tidy at the moment is the idea, and you'll adjust, which you've become quite good at lately," said his mother, peeking through the stall. "Now come out, and I'm sure everything is fine." "Ok?" sighed Hunter, taking a breath and then the stall opened. "Feel better?" asked Kara, running over and hugging him. "I think so," said Hunter, embarrassed at being hugged and immediately worried. "Do you?" asked his mother, lifting his chin with her finger. "Kinda?" said Hunter, making a face and looking down, touching his skirt with his nails. "Well that's so so cute on you, bestie," said Kara, making a frown and then wigging her fingers between his. "And don't worry, somehow you make even a gift shop outfit look like's it's designer garb, you're so beautiful." "Thanks, but maybe can I have a minute alone with my mother," said Hunter, ashamed of everything. "Of course," said Evelyn, pulling away her daughter. "Glad you're feeling better, and we'll wait outside, sweetie." "Already?" gulped his mother. "That little hug didn't...?" "No, mom," said Hunter, a bit mortified. "Oh thank gawwddd!" said his mother, leaning back and holding her chest. "Ok then, just relax I'm positive nothing will show in this, but just be careful hugging if your little problem persists." "I doubt it could, as these underwear are way too small, and I put on my bikini bottom just in case," said Hunter. "That was too close mom, and I don't want to do that again." "Me either, and you know better than me, but I'm pretty sure it's a mindset," said his mother. "And she's right, it is really cute on you, so I'm thinking after that scared us both, it probably won't happen again." "The way I feel now I'm thinking you might be right, and I'm sorry mom," said Hunter, hugging his mother, almost getting emotional. "Thanks for bailing me out, and I feel terrible I put you through that?" "That's what you feel terrible about?" giggled his mother, squeezing him then kissing his head before letting go and looking at him. "After all you normally put me through, my little Hula diva! That? That's what you're worried about? That's was nothing?" "Well that and everything else of course," said Hunter, wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead. "And I would have waited for you to run back to the room. I feel bad I cost you more money." "The other things sure ok, but I realized that would have taken way too long and I couldn't handle leaving you alone scared like that," said his mother. "This place is bigger than you think, and luckily I at least still have a little bit of emergency credit, because this was quite the real emergency." "No kidding," sighed Hunter. "And I guess I was more freaked out than scared. You know for both our sakes, and after all we've done to have this vacation." "I appreciate that, baby," said his mother, kissing his forehead again. "But this wasn't your fault... well it was but I guess it was unavoidable, and lucky we've got more g-strings in the room. That is unless you planning on wearing appropriate dresses every day." "I was hoping I didn't," smiled Hunter, holding out the ends of his skirt. "But I guess this isn't that bad, right?" "Honey, it's not that different than shorts," said his mother, rolling her eyes. "It's no big deal and just a skirt, but really I was talking about the g-stings, unless I'm putting you permanently in dresses I meant." "Mom, careful with the word permanent," laughed Hunter. "You only get to dress me a few more days, and either way, I know have to wear the g- strings in my swim suits and shorts right?" "True, and don't make me sad, pretty girl." His mother frowned before laughing. "Now let's go, and you flushed the tampon right?" "Could I have done that?" Hunter suddenly regretted what he did. "Well yeah?" said his mother growing concerned. "But if you didn't, then I'm almost afraid to ask where exactly is it?" "Well in the only place I could think of shoving it," replied Hunter, mortified and swallowing hard. "I was kind of under pressure and panicked when she told me how to insert it, so I did. Now can you please get it out?" "Well can I ask you something first?" said his mother, holding her chest. "And if I like the answer then yes, and if not... well you're on your own then, pretty girl?" "Not funny mom, and please just ask me," said Hunter, shaking. "I want it out?" "Ok I want it out too, but I also decided I want to take something else out too," said his mother, softly grabbing his forearm. "Take out what else?" moaned Hunter. "Please mom?" "Well I'm kind of referring to myself, honey," said his mother, looking him in the eye. "Really its more like someone wants to take me out, and I was wondering what you thought about that, Hunter?" "Mom, I know I'm being needy here, but do we really need to talk about that now?" whined Hunter. "Ok, it's just I knew this might be tough on you, and you're already uncomfortable, so I figured why not kill two birds with one stone, right?" smirked his mother, looking at him with puppy dog eyes. "Not funny, mom," said Hunter, getting upset. "Now please." "Fine, but I need to know how you really feel, and if it matters I'm not that sure I'm ready, but I'm thinking at least I might want to give it shot or I'll never know," reasoned his mother, shaking her head. "So what do you say about that honey, because we haven't gotten a chance to really talk about last night yet, and I heard this has really been bothering you?" "Who told you that?" asked Hunter stunned. "Evelyn, and of course her daughter told her," said his mother. "Not on purpose, but she was worried about you and so am I?" "Mom dating already?" grumbled Hunter, tossing up his hands. "It's not what I expected, and I'm not loving the idea." "Yeah I figured you wouldn't," sighed his mother, softly touching his face for a moment. "Ok then, forget it." "Wait," said Hunter, touching her arm as her hand left his face. "I didn't say you shouldn't, but you just asked me how I felt, so I told you I wasn't loving it. I still love you though no matter what, and what's most important is I want you to be happy." "Oh Hunter," said his mother, grabbing him now as well. "You really mean that?" "Yes mom," said Hunter, looking down. "Oh honey." "Crazy as this is, we really are bonding and I feel so close to you this week." "Me too," said Hunter, enjoying the warm hug. "Ok good, because it means everything to me to know how you really feel, especially as my daughter and now we're about to get closer, so turn around and bend over," joked his mother, before spinning him pulling up his skirt and pulling down both his bikini and panty a touch. "Spread for me, be still and trust me be happy you really don't need one of these." "Wooooowwwww." Hunter felt it sliding out. "Easssyyyyy! Whhhhewwww! OOhhhhhhhh!" "Oh stop, that was no big deal!" said his mother as she flipped it in the trash. "Better?" "Oh yeah," Hunter said as her hands went back under his skirt, pulling things up snug. "I bet," said his mother, straightening his skirt down. "And now we both feel better, so let?s go." "Yeah?" said Hunter, stopping her from walking away. "So does that mean you?re not going out with him?" "No, it means I haven?t decided yet, but now at least I know how you feel and are we finally leaving or since when did you become that girl that wanted to spend this much time in the bathroom," said his mother, walking past him and grabbing the door handle. "And beside that, we now know what to do if you have a woody issue, so moving forward you?ll be keeping a few tampons in your purse just in case." "Great?" smirked Hunter, rolling his eyes as they exited the bathroom. Kara was waiting with her mother on a bench in the shade ten yards away, as Hunter emerged from the bathroom skirted for the first time. In his casual Island vaca look with his swimsuit underneath of course, gone was any visible tenting in the front and they stepped towards them, seeing her texting on her phone. A pale pink glittery stretchy tube top now sat atop his bikini top, as all that showed from the bronze swimsuit were the straps around his neck. Beneath it, plenty of his flat belly flesh was on display below his belly button as he wanted to kick himself, annoyed his own boy problems resulted in him wearing a skirt as he walked towards her, and then they had barely taken a few steps before a herd of teen boys walked right between them, heading towards the rest rooms. "Hey," said a guy he recognized from the beach, lowering his sunglasses and smiling before elbowing one of his buddies. "Nice?" "Hunter!" "What?s up girl?" "Oh hey," said Hunter, casually trying to get past them. "Wheeewww," sighed another guy, staring at Hunter?s ass as he walked past him, sighing. "Dammmmmnnn." "Please don?t say a word, mom," Groaned Hunter, giving her a look and pulling her past them towards Kara and Evelyn. He?d barely emerged from the ladies room before the boys would be checking him out as they walked into the men?s side. They had no shame with their not so silent comments, even taking a good look at his mother as they weaved past them. Certainly he?d shown much more skin in a swimsuit and a hint of his mid- rift above his shorts, but this first outfit his mother ever bought for him as a girl, according to the boys would already be a hit. Without much fuss and even from just a bathroom stall, he was instantly a head turner in a strikingly girly girl summery look. It was like before he had time to clear his mind after the incident, she had him in a tropical short skater shape skirt that sat in a series of shaded of pinks and whites with some faint green leaves flaring and wavering as he scampered away from the guys. Above it, the woven pink tube top with a smocked bodice, ruffled trim, and a semi-cropped hem had apparently created such a delicate yet flirty look, as he shook his head wondering if this was really all she could find or had he finally given her the opportunity to get him in a skirt without even much effort? Paired with his sisters flip flops, his tanned legs seemed so long as he stepped towards Kara with his sun glasses on, holding his purse strap. Even if he popped up like a gopher, nothing would show in his outfit as all anyone would see was the tanned beach babe in pink. "Sorry," said Hunter, breaking her gaze at her phone. "We just need another minute." "Cool," said Kara, texting. "Let me just send this, and I?m here for you bestie?" "Thanks! So what?s the plan before dinner?" asked Hunter, dropping down his glasses and peaking at her. "I need to just get away from this bathroom, this pool area and maybe take a walk." "Good, because I thought we?d move away from here too," said Kara, standing up and looping her arm through his. "Some of the boys went to play surf side games, so I figured you?d enjoy that." "I?d enjoy that?" said Hunter as they walked. "I?m really not looking to strip down to my swim suit again right now, and I can?t just jump into any of their games in a skirt?" "Seriously? I realize you?re like this freaky good jock chick, but do you think they really want you in their stupid games?" said Kara with a giggle. "They just want to look at your ass, and put their hands on you." "Did you need to make me think about that?" said Hunter, shaking his head. "I just dealt with that like ten seconds ago, and I just like to compete!" "Oh stop, it?s me you?re talking to," giggled Kara. "Sure I?ve watched you out there loving playing with them, almost like you were one of them, but I know the deal. You freaking love it when they grab you, and every one of them knows you?re like the biggest flirt." "You think that?s what all the guys think?" asked Hunter, swallowing hard. "Like about me?" "You tell me bestie, because you?re the one that told me you know so much about boys and how they think?" teased Kara. "All I know is it looks to me like you either love their hands all over you, or you?re just trying to show them up." "More the second one, Kara," said Hunter. "Really, I?m just trying to win or at least make plays." "So about that?" said Kara as they got to the spot. "You making a play for Ramon or my cousin? I mean I won?t say anything to him, but I?m really curious." "Like neither! I do not make plays for boys!" said Hunter, annoyed. "And is that just like you wouldn?t say anything to my mother about me being upset about her dating Ramon?s father?" "Uuuummm ooopppss," shrugged Kara. "I didn?t mean to, but shit sometimes just rolls out of my mouth when my mother drills me. Please don?t be mad at me!" "I?m not," said Hunter. "I should be, but with you I can?t be." "Which is why I love you, and we?re besties!" giggled Kara, nudging him and kissing his cheek. "And I get it, the boys make the plays for you. No shit you're a freaking hottie so don?t be so sensitive!... But more importantly, did I cause a problem with your mom with my big mouth, because I didn?t mean to?" "Well no, it was actually better," nodded Hunter, looking at her relieved. "We got it out on the table, and at least we both know how each other feels now?" "See, that is good," said Kara, letting out a sigh. "Better I had loose lips ... that I would absolutely love to use on that guy that just took his shirt off. Ohhh mmmyyy gawwddd Hunter! I almost wish I could borrow like one ounce of your athletic ability so I could run out there, catch the ball without breaking a nail and let him toss me around." "Hey Hunter? Where you been?" Greg asked, running over to get the ball. "How come you?re not out there playing?" "You?re looking right at me, and you?re seriously asking me that?" replied Hunter, rolling his eyes. "Not today and in this skirt." "Oh come on? Don?t you have your swimsuit under that, so is it really that?" said Greg, making a face. "You?re still mad about the hula, right?" "Well since you brought that up?" said Hunter, folding his arms. "Really?" said Greg cringing. "I figured after Kara won that..." "I?m just busting on you, Greg," laughed Hunter. "Yeah I wasn?t thrilled, but I guess you did get us good. Don?t worry, I?ll remember that and find a way to get even?" "Looking forward to it," laughed Greg. "But you sure you don?t want to play? I?m not used to seeing you over here hanging out like a cheerleader." "She is a cheerleader, moron!" said Kara. "You think girls this athletic just sit around?" "You mean like you?" yelled Greg. "Kinda?" laughed Kara. "But I go to dance like three times a week, and I?ve got a tight dancer bod! I haven?t seen any boys upset with that, have you?" "Ok you two," laughed Hunter, enjoying their family banter. "You freaking dancers do have the hottest bodies ,but how many times do I have to tell you I?m not a.... Forget it? All I?m saying is girls can play sports?" "Not dressed like that they can?t, or looking like you they don?t?" joked Kara. "So you really think you don?t look like a cheerleader in that little skirt and a tube top? Seriously? I doubt he cares, and it?s nothing to be embarrassed about?" "Fine," said Hunter having to laugh. "Today I?m just a cheerleader." "No, you?re not," said Greg, sticking his tongue out at his cousin. "Now come on, you?ll be on my team." "Greg, I just told you I can?t play like this," said Hunter, getting concerned. "I?m being serious." "Of course you can," said Greg before he turned, yelling over to the guys on the beach. "Guys, I?m bailing. Check you later." "Wait, what?s happening here?" asked Hunter, confused. "I just said I can?t?" "Well not that I?m sure you don?t make an amazing cheerleader, but there?s a shuffle board tournament in ten minutes that I?m pretty sure you could do wearing just about anything, and you could be on my side if we play mixed doubles," said Greg, coming over and putting out his hand. "Now come on, and we?d wipe the floor with them." "Really?" asked Hunter, pausing. "Shuffleboard?" "Yeah, you and me, Hunter?" nodded Greg, flexing his finger and motioning him to come. "Come on, either that or I have to play with Kara?" "And what?s so bad about that?" said Kara, being sarcastic and flexing her hips. "Why didn?t you pick me in the first place, cuz?" "Because he wants to win?" laughed Hunter. "That part I get." "Yeah, I was kidding?" said Kara, smiling and flicking her wrist. "I know I?d suck at it." "Well then I guess I could do it like this, but maybe I shouldn?t," said Hunter, looking down at his girly outfit. "Let Kara play with you and I?ll watch. She might stink, but I couldn?t leave her." "Yeah you won?t," said Greg, reaching down and tossing Hunter over one shoulder and Kara over the other. "We?ll bring our cheerleader with us!" "Greg, put us down," yelled Hunter, suddenly with his stomach bent over Greg?s shoulder as he started walking quickly, carrying them. "Don?t you dare even think of tossing us in the ocean again!" "What ocean?" laughed Greg, hurrying as they were kicking him. "I?ll kill you!" yelled Hunter, squeezing his legs together. "I just got changed! Now put me down at once." "What the hell is wrong with you? You can not just pick us up anytime you want!" yelled Kara, jamming her nails in his wrist. "Put us down, idiot." "Ooouucchhh, damnnn," laughed Greg hysterically as he raced with them and finally put them down, kicking and screaming. "You really know nothing about girls," said Kara, straightening her outfit. "My top almost popped off and you were letting half the beach look up her skirt." "Ooohhhh?" laughed Greg, putting up his hands. "Mercy! Mercy with those claws, and sorry. I didn?t think about any of that." "Guys never think," said Kara, rolling her eyes and feeling her stomach. "I freaking bruise easily you jerk, and you think I want to walk around looking a wreck!" "Uuumm, yeah," said Hunter. "You?re a freaking caveman." "Is he ever?" said Kara, pissed off and checking her outfit and then her nails. "Now just take your little honey here and go push your big stupid stick. Never pick me up again, and stick to picking up what you should be!" "Come on little honey," said Greg, grabbing his hand and pulling Hunter toward the game. "I am no one?s little honey," moaned Hunter as he was being led away and then looked back, chirping at Kara. "I am so going to kill you!" "Love you bestie," waved Kara, laughing. "I really really hate your cousin sometimes," said Hunter to Greg as he dragged her over to the check in table. "Yeah we all do, trust me," laughed Greg, before checking in. "Hi, Greg and Hunter for the tournament." "Welcome, and good luck," said the girl, writing their names on the board in the couples category as he looked up, seeing it say "Greg heart Hunter, team 6." "Oh jeez," mumbled Hunter, grabbing a stick. "Let?s just play, and you better not suck at this!" "Well wanta put a little wager on it?" said Greg. "We win and I get a dance tonight. I heard you were quite the dance queen in the club, so I was sorry I missed it. Lose, and I?ll do the hula tomorrow." "Like no, and trust me I have zero interest in seeing any boy in a grass skirt," said Hunter, rolling his eyes. "Now you just saw me dance obviously, didn?t you?" "Yeah?" smiled Greg. "It was awesome." "Yeah sure it was, and I had no clue what I was doing," said Hunter. "Now just play, and don?t suck, because since you suckered me into doing this, once I start I?m in it to win it." "Yeah I figured," said Greg, putting his arm around him and snugging him in. "I love that about you." "Yeah I know, and don?t get crazy with yourself here," said Hunter, pushing his arm off him. Like it or not, he had been thrust into a couples event, as they matched up against another teen boy and girl. Weird as it felt at first to participate as a couple, it was fun to compete, even in a skirt, as quickly Hunter forgot about what he was wearing, as it was just another game. They won the first three games, high fiving and ribbing each other laughing as Hunter knew he had to play the girly part, allowing little celebratory hugs and touches associated in victory. When they finally lost one, Greg actually adored Hunter?s little temper as much as he enjoyed his time with him. By the next match, Hunter was even more focused on every shot while Greg was less serious, teasing him about his intensity and joking around with the other team. He seemed more interested in cracking jokes with the other couple and getting a little hand happy, as the other team was a bit lovey dovey, as at the very end Greg and Hunter lost a close match. "You serious?" Hunter admonished him. "You?re laughing after that performance?" "Loosen up. Did you not get a trophy in dance school when you were a kid?" joked Greg. "Not in dance, no! You know I?m an athlete, and I got plenty of trophies," said Hunter, annoyed. "Not participation trophies, though I guess like you must have?" "Wow, maybe chill a little Hunter," replied Greg, surprised. "I?m thinking you?re taking this a bit too seriously, and I was only goofing on you." "Goofing? Yeah that?s pretty much all you did?" Hunter was shaking his head. "On me? Yeah I get that, but we just lost to wimpy kid that probably throws like your cousin, and his bubble headed blonde girlfriend that checked her lip gloss more than you checked the shot you should have made." "Wow? It?s shuffleboard," said Greg, rolling his eyes and throwing up his hands. "I know you want to win too, but they were a cool couple so I was just having some fun. Jeeezzz.....a big wise ass like you I figured you?d have a better sense of humor about it." "I?ve got a great sense of humor. I freaking hula-ed while you laughed your asses off, didn?t I?" said Hunter, turning his back, pissed off. "I could have been a total bitch and blown that shit off, but I didn?t. Did I?" "No," gulped Greg, stepping in, touching his beads from behind and then putting his arm around him from the back, giving a squeeze. "Ok, let?s just re-focus and we?ll win in the playoffs." "Really?" said Hunter, pushing away and turning, looking at him with some attitude. "That?s your plan?" "Yes," said Greg confidently. "We got this!" "Maybe next time focus this stick instead of the one in your bathing suit," said Hunter, slapping his stick into Greg?s free hand. "That was the playoffs, so maybe you can understand why I?m annoyed" "Oh shit," said Greg, looking over at the scoreboard. "I didn?t know?" "No shit, and I love to joke around or stir it up as much as anyone, so don?t take this the wrong way but don?t ask me to do stuff with you again if you?re not serious," said Hunter, walking away. "Thanks for the game, and I better go get ready for dinner. Ready, Kara?" "Oh it?s finally over?" asked Kara, looking up from her phone. "Did you win?" "Don?t ask?" said Hunter, shaking his head. "Now let?s just walk back and I?m sure my mother is waiting for me by now." "I?ll take that as a no," giggled Kara, glancing back at her cousin over her shoulder, standing there looking jilted. "Yeah she texted like three times for you,so I?ll tell her we?re on the way back." Back to the hotel they walked together, going their separate ways as they entered. "So how was shuffleboard, honey?" asked his mother as he walked in. "And I assume obviously there were no issues in that outfit." "It sucked, and the skirt worked like you knew it would," said Hunter with some attitude, kicking off his flip flops. "I?m going in the shower." "Ok then?" said his mother, seeing his angst as it was better to just let him pass by without issue. "Just wash those braids and blow dry out some of the dampness before you come out please." He took a really long shower, needing a mental break from the trying day and then washed as she asked. He was sickened at his even more pronounced tan lines when he dried himself off, before taking the blow dryer to his tight braids, removing the wetness. When he came out in his sister?s robe, his mother was waiting and already dressed for dinner. "So you feeling better?" asked his mother, handing him a white g-string. "Yeah," Hunter nodded, turning around, opening his robe and slipping it on. "I wasn?t sure I was going to need this though? I figured I wouldn?t be escaping the sun dress this time." "Oh, you?re not," laughed his mother, handing him a white cotton panty as he stepped into it. "But I figured better safe than sorry, since Kara will be at dinner with you again tonight." "Oh! Ok?" nodded Hunter as she looped on a simple matching white bra. "Good thinking then mom, because you know even I can?t argue that this time." "Good, because you wouldn?t win anyway," said his mother, buckling the bra in the back. "Yeah winning is something I haven?t been doing today," laughed Hunter as she patted his hair in back, feeling it not too damp. "So i heard and saw at the hula contest," laughed his mother. "Now arms up, because you?ll always be a winner in my book sweetie, and after how adorable you looked in that skirt, I?m really dying to see how this looks on you." "Did you really have to say it that way, mom?" gulped Hunter, raising his arms. "Oh stop you know I?ve been waiting all week to see how this would be on you, and trust me I went easy on you knowing you?d be tense," said his mother, dropping the garment over his head. "I could have put you in something much shorter or sexier, but I figured we?d go slow." "Not much has gone too slow, mom," said Hunter, looking down as it passed his face. "It?s my third day as a girl, but it feels like forever." "Really, because I feel almost like you?ve been my daughter forever too?" teased his mother, buttoning the back. "Now turn and let me see." "Not funny," said Hunter, lifting the skirt. "Oh, so this is a sundress?" "Yup, and it?s very cute on you?" said his mother. "So now that you?re in it, don?t you realize it was really nothing to fuss about?" "When have I fussed?" Hunter joked, walking over to the mirror and twisting. "But I guess there?s a lot less of me on display than even in shorts or the romper?" "Exactly, my princess! So did you want to try on a dressier dress, then?" teased his mother, from behind looping on his necklace. "Between what your sister packed and myself, we?ve quite a few I?d love to see you in." "Aaahhh no, mom," replied Hunter as she slipped on his bracelet. "I?m good." "And it?s about time, since good isn?t a noun typically associated with you," laughed his mother, dropping some shoes down in front of him and kneeling. "Sit and don?t complain then. These are nothing next to the wedges." "I want to, but I wasn?t," said Hunter as she buckled the straps around his ankle on the right shoe. "Then you?re finally smartening up too," said his mother, strapping on the other shoe and then following it with an ankle bracelet. "Maybe I am?" nodded Hunter, as his mother stood now, changing his earrings. "Good, and maybe you wouldn?t complain about just a hint of color on those lips?" said his mother, taking a tube from her purse. "It would look really nice with that?" "Ok, don?t push it mom, and I?ll just stick with my chap stick. So I assume this is my pocketbook?" said Hunter, walking past her and taking the purse from the bed. "Let?s just go please." "As you wish, my darling, and zip your bag," joked his mother, walking by him and dropping some items in his purse. "You wouldn?t want to be embarrassed at dinner if it tips over and all your tampons roll out." "Like I could possibly be more embarrassed than I already have been?" Hunter replied as out the door they went. "The only embarrassing incidents I?m aware of are because of are your own doing, miss fountain jumper," said his mother, giving him a look as they walked to the elevator. "Because unless there?s something else you?re not telling me, then not on my watch you haven?t?" "Forget I said anything, mom?" said Hunter, shaking his head as they waited. "Believe me, sometimes I wish I could and there they are waiting?" said his mother as they looked over the balcony, seeing Kara and Evelyn waiting below. "Wow, does Kara look gorgeous or what tonight?" "I guess," said Hunter, seeing her in heels and a short dress. "Good try, pretty girl," joked his mother. "But you look gorgeous yourself my daughter, and you?ll be fine in that sun dress no matter what." "I hope so," said Hunter, sizing her up, half chewing his lip. Even though Hunter knew he was tucked away and was double covered in his sun dress that would mask his issue anyway, he still couldn?t fully shake the feelings of being flustered earlier. He did look quite the part though of a pretty young innocent girl dressed for a nice dinner on vacation as he glanced over at his image in the reflective gift shop glass wall. He was in a mustard colored, Carola lace sundress that flowed down past his knees, hemming mid-calf. The pleated lace up dress had simple spaghetti straps across his bare shoulders that criss-crossed in the mostly backless design, barely concealing his bra straps. Breezy eyelet trim atop the triangular tank?s cups gave it such a soft feminine appeal, and the deep v-neck cut in a way made it similar to his swim suit on top, adding a bit of sexiness. He was mostly now used to his tanned shoulders and back being exposed on the beach, yet now something felt so different about it in the night?s warm summer air, as beneath his rib cage his outfit now turned into a delicate soft dress. The dress?s beautiful flowy skirt featured eyelet lace detailing matching at the bust area, ruffle lining on the hem and a cute tie on the lower back to bring it all in to top off the look. With the skirt?s loose hanging pleated shape and lace detail, he quickly understood how even rock hard he?d be safe from any detection. On his feet, beige strappy sandals exposed all of his bright orange toes and had a two inch chunky block heel. He easily walked in them as they were not tough to navigate in, and around his left ankle sat a coral anklet. From his ears hung a series of small, dangling conch shells that matched his beachy shell necklace and sparkly bracelet. He had a pretty Boho summer look that worked well with his beaded cornrows, yet as beachy perfect as he looked, he could barely take his eyes off of Kara. "Of course you will, and I won?t be far if you need me. Now stop doing that," said his mother, tapping him to stop nibbling. "Just please behave, do not leave her for even a second, and I?ll see you right after the show." "Wait?" said Hunter, caught off guard. "What show?" "Oh it must have slipped my mind," joked his mother as the elevator arrived now. "Mr. Velasquez hooked me up with two tickets to their show at their theater. It?s a lot of singing and dancing and stuff I figured you?d hate, so I asked Evelyn." "So then it?s just me and Kara for dinner alone?" asked Hunter as they got in alone. "Yes, and I?ll see you right after," said his mother, grabbing his wrist. "I trusted you with her at the club and you made it back without blowing up the place, so I figured I?d let the chain out a little further. So is that an issue, or should I call Mr. Velasquez and see if I can get another ticket for you?" "No thanks," said Hunter. "I?d definitely much rather hang out with Kara." "Of course you would, and stop biting your lips," said his mother, opening her purse and taking out a little tube. "Here, and it's not lipstick. The sun dries out your lips, so don?t be stupid and just put a little on on top of your chap stick." "Fine," said Hunter, annoyed letting her grease his lips and then the door dinged open. "Hey ladies," said Stacey as they stepped out, hugging each other. "Wow, finally a little glimmer to that big mouth of yours," teased Kara, running over and grabbing his arm. "Come on, I?d dying to get some dinner!" "Ok, have fun girls and here are your dinner vouchers," said Evelyn, handing Kara some papers. "Cool," said Kara as off they went. "See ya mom!" She was babbling a mile a minute as always as they scurried the opposite way of their parents and then checked in at the restaurant, quickly being seated. "Wow, this is some place?" said Hunter as they sat down. "And what a great view." "Yeah I figured it would be a nice place to be alone with someone you really care about?" said Kara, grabbing his hand and rubbing his fingers. "You look gorgeous tonight, so are you ok with that?"