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Sara's Revenge
Growing up, we were like the three musketeers! Always playing together,
doing fun things together, and getting into trouble together. But
entering 9th grade, things began to change. Sara, had little time now
for Sam and me, Alan. Sara was now consumed with becoming friends with
the "cool girls" in 9th grade. And then it was the "cool boys" in 9th
grade. But who could blame her. She was a pretty teen. Her hair and
legs were long, her body was developing nicely, heck, she was "hot!"
The reality was that Sam and I were still "dorks," late developers, to
say the least. Short and small. We were not popular, nor were we making
any new friends in 9th grade, and we were definitely not hanging out with
the "cool" kids. Sam and I were alone, but together. We missed Sara.
The final straw in the first week of classes was walking down the hall in
school one day and saying "hi" to Sara, but not having her respond or
looking our way, as if she didn't know us, or even care!
"Sam, she can't do this to us. We have known her since she was a little
kid. How can she just forgot about us?"
"Alan, you're right. It's like we don't exist anymore. The heck with
her, I say."
"No, Sam, I don't say the heck with her. I want her to know how she
makes us feel. Unknown and uncared. We should do something mean to her,
just to get even, I say."
The boys thought for a long time as to what they could do to punish their
former best friend. They couldn't come up with anything so on Friday
afternoon, the boys decided to open Sara's locker. She had used the same
lock all through junior high and the boys knew her combination.
Opening the locker, and not really knowing what to look for, Alan found
Sara's gym bag. And in the bag were Sara's items from gym class
including her bra, which looked new.
"Sam, look at this. Why don't we hang Sara's bra on the outside of her
locker. That way, everyone will know she's a 34B!"
"Great idea Alan. I would love to see the look on her snotty little face
when she sees her bra hanging on the outside of her locker. I hope she
cries."
After class, Sara returned to her locker which now had several kids
looking at a bra hanger from her locker.
"34B, nice," said one boy to Sara.
Sara look at the bra, knew immediately it was hers, and also knew who had
done this to her.
Instead of tears, Sara's eyes were full of revenge and hated.
"I'll get even with those two little brats if it's the last thing I do."
Over the weekend, Sara thought long and hard about how to get even with
Alan and Sam.
She was upset and vowed to get even.
How could she embarrass those two and have their punishment last long?
It had to be something good, really good.
Reading through the school calendar and announcements, Sara noted that
"TRANS" was a big item this year. She also notice auditions for the
Christmas play.
A light bulb went off!
Sara quickly submitted an application for Sam and for Alan to be in the
school play as "gurls," yes "gurls!"
"I'll show those two little sh_ts."
In the applications, Sara wrote that each boy was "latent" gurl wannabe,
and the school play was the first, real opportunity to showcase their
"girlyhood" in front of others.
On Monday morning, the boys were asked to visit Mr. Burns, the effeminate
drama teacher.
"Gentlemen, I received your applications and I must say, I am so thrilled
to have you two "come out," but equally important, that you two want to
express your true selves via our annual school play. I am so delighted
with your decisions and I eagerly look forward to working with you and
supporting you two "little gems!"
Alan and Sam looked at each other. What the "hell" is going on.
Applications, auditions for the school play, "coming out," then they both
said in unison, "SARA!"
"Ah, Mr Burns, there has been a misunderstanding."
"Oh, I don't think so guys, or should I refer to you two as "gurls." I
read your applications, and I truly understand and support who you two
really are, and how important it is to be able to express your true
selves in this play. I pledge not to let anything, or anyone interfere.
Now, gentlemen, or "gurls" just between us (gurls), I need to get to my
next class as you two. We will be in touch, "close touch" that is,"
giggled Mr. Burns. Au revoir for now."
Alan and Sam looked at each other, stunned to say the least.
Just what did Sara write and say in "their" applications. And more
importantly, how do the boys get out of this predicament!
Well, for starters, maybe nobody knows about the applications and what
just happened. This could all be over by lunch the two boys hoped.
But no, by mid morning, the school hallways were flooded with whispers
and side conversations about the two "dorks" (Sam and Alan).
Just like Sara and her cool friends walking down the hall, everyone now
noticed the two "dorks!"
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