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Chapter Three (The Kegger)

Chapter 3 (The Kegger)

I started to strip my clothes off to put the outfit on. I started with my pants, but it was a little awkward I mean I've never had a girl as a friend and I barely ever changed around Leo. It's a good thing I'm wearing my favorite hip hugger boy shorts undies. I took off my top and all that was left was my matching bra. She turned around and said," Wait just a damn minute here. Did you know you are freaking hot?" I walked over to her mirror and looked at myself. I just realized that I actually have curves, and boobs. Oh my Lord this is weird, I wonder how come I never knew it. Then I realized I need a bra, because I wear these stupid sports ones and they don't support the way I need them to.

     "Okay Willow I have a question."

      "Ask it," I said still looking in the mirror.

      "Would you mind if I tried something with you? That something I want to try just stays between you and me whether or not you say yes. Okay?"

      "Um...what do you want to try?." She walked up to me and said," I want to see what it's like to kiss a girl. I've never done it." 

      "Um...I...uh," I stuttered, because I've never even kissed a guy so I don't know how to kiss,"I've never been kissed though."

     "Really? Well I just wanted to try it, because I've heard that some girls actually kiss each other all the time. Even if they are as straight as an arrow and just friends." She was a little amazed, but she didn't care she wanted a straight answer. 

    "Sure why not what could it hurt right?" Right when I said that she put her hand on my check and said," I can teach you to kiss. We're friends. So it's just a friend teaching you to kiss.That's all this is. Right?"

    "Right," I managed to say. She moved slowly to my lips until they touched and she moved her lips lightly across mine. The kiss began to get faster and faster, and she started to hold my lower back. She pressed harder against my face and then she slowed down and broke the kiss. I stood there for a minute trying to process what just happened. 

    "Remember this is between you and me," she said seriously.

    "Uh yeah totally," I said still a little dazed.

    "Now hurry up and put your outfit on and come sit down, so I can fix you all up," she said all peppy.  She's going to drive me crazy with these mood swings of hers.

   "We're gonna be best friends in no time!" She said again all happy.

     And just like that it was like nothing ever happened.

  I put the outfit on and walked over to her, and sat down in a brown chair right in front of a mirror on her desk. She automaticly began to brush my hair out and I could feel it frizzing up. She got it a little wet sort of dampish and combed it into parts. She pinned up most of it and left some hanging down. She grabbed the straightener and went to work. 

   By the time she'd finished I was hot and sweaty, and I really needed some air. I was just about to get up when she pushed me back into the seat,"I am not done yet." I laughed a little.She pulled out a make up kit and a rag. She lightly pressed the rag on my face to get rid of all of my sweat, and then she started applying make up.

    When she finally finished she let me stand up. I swear my butt is so sore from all that sitting, I had to of sat there for 30 to 40 minutes. Gosh...I poked it and I couldn't even feel it.

    "Turn back around and look at yourself in the mirror on my desk and see what wonders I did for you," she said happily. I turned around facing the mirror and stared in awe, because this isn't the girl I hate this is a whole other me. This is a more girly me. Dear Lord.