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Jordan finally made it back to their apartment and practically ran up the
stairs and flung the door open, before he could speak he saw Eric, who
immediately picked him up in a big bear hug with a great big smile on his
face. "How was the interview? Do you have the job?!"
Eric swung Jordan around, his short legs dangling freely and his shoes
fallen to the floor. "N-n-not yet. Put me down ya bear!"
Eric put Jordan down still smiling. "Sorry man, I'm just so excited. I
really hated having to say all that stuff to you so I'm glad your
interview went well."
"Uh yeah...about that, has anyone called you?"
"No, why?"
"Okay....okay, there's a tiny issue with the job." Jordan bit his lip
nervously.
"What? You didn't ask about letting your band play at some office party
did you?"
"No, dang I should've though, but no see she wouldn't really let me get a
word in and I couldn't correct her and cause I had to wear all this-"
"Hey, yeah! Is that my jacket...dude? Are those Becky's pants?"
"I had no clothes! And you're such a big mo...man. I couldn't fit into
anything but her old clothes and I borrowed your jacket to at least try to
cover it up only now..."
Eric sat on the couch, his large frame making it seem even smaller. "Now?"
"Now she thinks we're...that we're...me and you are...a couple." Jordan
couldn't bring himself to say they were gay. His male pride simply
wouldn't let him.
"What?!"
"She's going to call you today because you're my reference please just go
along with it," Jordan begged, grabbing Eric's hands in his. "I was afraid
to-" Just then Eric's phone rang. "Please!" he begged once more.
Eric answered his phone. "Hello?"
"Hello dear, this is Bridget Gunther with Mega-corp calling for Eric
Morrison."
"This is he." Eric looked at his friend and the desperation in his eyes.
Jordan was trying, and he did say he'd help him. What did he care if
strangers thought he was someone's boyfriend.
"That's great!" she said cheerfully. Now, you recently were put as Jordan
Applegate's reference, I'm calling about an administrative assistant job
Jordan has recently interviewed for. Can you tell me a little bit about
your girlfriend?"
"Oh um,...yeah." They thought Jordan was a girl? Well with his
height...and his clothes...was he skinnier? "Jordan is great, kind, funny,
a hard worker, really motivated for uh, upward mobility, and willing to do
any job no matter how hard." Most of which was true, but he didn't say for
how long before his motivation returned to his music.
"Well, that's great. I do have one more question."
"Okay?"
"Is she standing right beside you?"
Eric looked at Jordan, who still held his hand, his face a mix of
desperation and hope. "Definitely."
"Then perhaps, could you put me on speakerphone?"
"Okay?"
Eric held the phone between them, "Jordan?" Mrs.Gunther crackled
cheerfully over the speaker.
"Yes ma'am?"
"Based on the interview and the recommendations from Tiffany, your friend
Janet, and your boyfriend Eric, I would like to extend a happy and hardy
welcome you to Mega-corp."
Jordan bounced up and down on the couch. "Really?!"
"Yes of course my dear!" Mrs.Gunther laughed over the phone as she heard
Jordan cheer happily. "I'll expect you here at 9 a.m tomorrow morning to
sign your employment contracts and give you a tour of the office and your
duties."
"Oh, that's just great Mrs...Bridgette! I will be there with bells on!"
She laughed again. "Well have a good day dear, we'll talk more in the
future."
"Goodbye!" With that, the line went dead and Jordan threw his arms around
Eric's neck. "Thank you, thank you so, so, so, sooooo much!" Jordan was
alight with happiness, he didn't have to be homeless, he didn't have to
lose his best friend, he wouldn't be abandoned again, he'd have money!
Eric was shocked by Jordan's reaction, he knew his friend didn't want to
be homeless, no one does, but he looked close to tears. "Jordan." Eric
tried to pull Jordan free but he had a viper-like grip. "Jordan, we need
to talk."
"No talks now, only hugs. Hug me fuzzball!" So Eric hugged, it had been so
long since he had seen his friend even a fraction of close to this level
of happiness. He wouldn't spoil it yet. They hugged quietly on their couch
for a long time before Eric was able to extract himself from Jordan.
"Jordan." Jordan was still all smiles as he looked up to his friend like a
helpless puppy. "When you said 'couple', what exactly did you mean?"
Jordan winced. "Yeah, she thought I was...ya know...gay cause of how I was
dressed, but don't worry I'll just make up some excuse if there's ever an
office party or something."
"I don't think she thinks you're gay."
"Really? But she thinks I'm your boyfriend."
"No...no she doesn't. She thinks...she thinks you're my girlfriend."
Jordan's smile fell apart like a broken mirror.
"What? How?"
"You haven't looked in a mirror have you?"
"I mean not since I did my make...no." Eric held up his cellphone using
the camera app like a compact mirror. "Okay, my hair's down, it got blown
around by the wind..."
"And you're wearing women's clothes."
"I explained that."
"And you smell like a girl."
"You were out of body wash."
"And you're wearing makeup."
"I...barely slept. I didn't want to look like a racoon..." His voice
trailed off as his brain came to slowly accept what Eric was saying.
"You're my girlfriend."
"No, no, no!....no! No!" Jordan stood up pacing back and forth, "They
can't, it's one thing they think I'm, I'm, I'm gay! But a woman? I can't!
At least a gay guy can wear pants! What am I going to do!?"
"Well, you could tell her the truth and risk the job or..."
"or what?!"
"Pretend to be the woman they already think you are."
"Are you outta your cotton pickin' mind?! I can't do that! I'm not some,
some, I don't even know!"
Eric stood and hugged Jordan again, this time warmly wrapping his arms
around his friend as Jordan buried his face in Eric's chest.
After a long hug and an even longer nap, Jordan had settled down and sat
at the dining table while Eric cooked thumbing the number he got today.
'She probably thinks I'm a girl too.' Jordan reasoned even she didn't and
he was found out he could lose his job for misrepresenting himself or
worse. "Hey, cheer up, man." Eric placed a BLT in front of his friend. "We
should be celebrating. You got a job." Eric forced cheer into his voice.
"As a woman."
"So what? It pays money." Eric tried soothing his friend by rubbing his
back with one hand. "It's not the end of the world."
"I'll have to dress up, and wear makeup, every day."
"So, you remember that time you told me some of your favorite bands wore
makeup. And it's not like you haven't worn it for your band before."
"Yeah but I wasn't pretending to be a girl, I was just...adding some
color."
"So think of it like that, add some color and some clothes and poof, you
go from Jordan to...Jordan."
Jordan sighed, "Fine. Think I can borrow a couple bucks to get something
that actually fits? If I'm going to be a woman, I'm going to be a butch
woman."
Eric tried to ignore the irony of his statement. "I told you, I gave the
last of my cash away for blackmail."
"Well, what am I going to do? All of mine are sealed up in my room!"
"You could grab something of Becky's and use that. It worked before."
Jordan groaned and dropped his head on the table with a heavy thud.
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