Girls of the Summer

by Lor Hamilton

  

Chapter 4

"I got to go Rave, I love you, bye bye." Erin hung up the phone. "He'd had been so infatuated with Rave that he nearly forgot all about what he needed to do. "He sat cross-legged at his desk, looking through a bunch of flyers which he'd picked up the day before.

"Hey Erin," Bryan popped his head in. "Could I use your old liquid soap."

"Sure no problem," said Erin. "Wait no, it's laced with hair remover."

"That's even better," Bryan said. "Hey watcha doing."

"I am looking at social things to do," answered Erin.

Bryan sat on Erin's bed and crossed his legs. "Try the Tennis one."

Erin picked up a flyer on the side of his desk. I would but I took tennis from these people when I was 13. I was pretty good, and I believe they would recognize me.

"No they wouldn't," Bryan put in. "Call your mom, I'll take you over there if you want."

Erin picked up his phone and dialed his mother's number. "Hey mom, this is Erin. I found a social place. It's tennis. Yes, the same place. Bryan can take me. He already said he would. Okay. Okay. Bye bye."

"What'd she say."

"She said you're a life saver."

"I'm just doing my best to help out."

"I better get ready," said Erin.

After both Bryan and Erin readied themselves, Bryan wearing denim pants and a tight shirt along with shades and tennis shoes, Erin wearing a long skirt and princess t-shirt, plus sandals with a three inch heel, they got into Bryan's car and headed to the Gym wear the lessons took place.

"You want to get something to eat when we get done," Bryan asked?

"Yeah," said Erin. "I'd love to.'

They pulled into the parking spot of a huge multiplex building. Erin who knew where he was going entered the building with Bryan close behind. They entered into a lobby and Erin went down a hallway and into an office.

"Is this where you sign up for tennis lessons," he asked.

The man behind the desk nodded. "Take a seat."

Erin and Bryan took a seat both crossing there legs at nearly the same time. Erin handed the man the forms he filled out earlier.

"Have you taking classes before," the man asked?

"Yes," said Erin.

"Where?"

"Here."

"The man keyed in something on his computer."

"I have an Aaron Niles, in here, but that's a guy."

"That's me," said Erin.

"Oh," said the man. "Sorry, I should have guessed."

"Say's here you left at intermediate, so that's where you'll start."

"Co-Ed or boys only."

"Co-Ed," said Erin.

"Practices are Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, from 10 till 12, and do you want to keep your little thing secret for my only or do you want your instructor to know."

"Confidential please."

"Okay, you start practice Friday."

Bryan and Erin got up and left.

"That was brave," said Bryan.

"I know," said Erin. "I hope the guy wasn't too freaked out."

"I'm sure he wasn't."

"Thanks for taking me," said Erin. He wrapped his hands around Bryans neck hugged him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. All while letting his foot pop.

"Oh, well thanks," Bryan blushed.

After picking up slushies at Sonic the two started driving home, when Bryan's phone started ringing.

"Hello. Miss Niles how are you doing. Great. Yes. Great. You're welcome. You want me to pick up your clothes from the store in the mall. Which one is it? Okay. Yes. See ya later.

"What was that all about?"

"Your mother wants me to pick some clothes up from delivery. Bryan made a U-turn in the street and headed towards the mall.

Upon arriving, Erin was none hesitant about getting out of the car. He was comfortable with his appearance and the only thing he could ask for is to be a boy again.

They walked side by side in the mall until Bryan turned into the exact same store where Erin's humiliation had begun.

Erin made sure that the fist clerk wasn't there before making going to the counter with Bryan.

"They said they'll get it," said Bryan as the clerk walked into the back.

"Hey."

Bryan and Erin turned. "Are you that boy?"

Erin recognized the lady from the movie theatre.

"Yeah," said Erin.

"Is this the boy you were talking about?"

"No."

"What do you want," said Bryan.

"I just wanted to talk," said the lady. "Looks as if you're still being punished."

"But I'm glad I saw you because, well let me just show you. TIFFANY."

"A girl who was rummaging threw the rackets walked slowly over. She had long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. She was wearing light blue eye shadow and clear lip-gloss. Her tube top showed off her cleavage, and her short mini skirt showed off her butt. She had light blue flip flops and her nails had been painted blue."

"This is my son Trent. Trent she's just like you."

Trent didn't say a word.

"What did Trent do," asked Bryan.

"Nothing," said the lady. "But he's going to be a girl from now till the next school year ends, that way he won't do anything bad like you."

"Here," you go sir. The clerk was back with the bags.

Bryan took the bags and he and Erin began to leave.

"If you don't listen I'll tell."

The lady followed.

Erin and Bryan stopped.

"Tell us what," said Bryan.

"Trent is going to be enrolled in the academy for girls. My husband doesn't know yet, but I plan to turn him into my sissy slut for life. See he looks like you." She pointed to Bryan. "So it won't be hard to make him look like Trent here. He's a manly man, but he likes to play games in the bedroom," she was holding Trent tight massaging his….well whatever. "So I'll get him in some panties then snap a picture." At this point you could clearly see a budge in Trent's mini-skirt.

Erin felt sorry for him as Trent began to cry, but notice he had a cell phone in his hand, and it had been on a call for nearly thirty minutes.

"Don't ruin your make-up," said the lady leading Trent out into the mall.

Bryan and Erin saw a lot of people starting at Trent as they he and his mother moved out of sight. The two walked silently through the mall, thinking about Trent, until they saw the lady being led out the mall with an officer reading her rights, they saw Trent also, sitting on a bench with one of the officers jackets wrapped around his waist.

"She deserved that," said Bryan.

"Yeah, but what about my mother," said Erin.

"She apologized," said Bryan. "Just be glad she didn't go to jail."

"Okay," said Erin.

"Hey Erin."

"Yes Bryan."

"Does that social thing include a job?"

"Yeah."

"This café is hiring."

"I don't know," Erin looked at the help wanted sign.

"You don't want strike three do you,"

Erin walked up to the bar of the café and asked the tender if they were hiring. The next thing Erin knew he had job.

Bryan bought them a couple of mocha cappuccino and he and Bryan talked for awhile.

"I new I was gay when I was about 13," Bryan had been talking about this subject for awhile.

"I never considered myself gay," said Erin making sure nobody could here them. "But kissing another guy is just like kissing a girl."

"I wouldn't know," said Bryan. "I never kissed a girl."

"Oh," said Erin.

"Hey you know what you need," Bryan said excitedly.

"What."

"A tennis outfit."

Bryan rushed Erin to a store where Erin tried on many different tennis stuff for girls.

"I can't believe this," said Erin as he walked out the dressing room with a very short tennis dress on."

"I like it," said Bryan.

"Erin tried on other things too, but Bryan only bought him six tennis outfits, which weren't that much.

"I just love shopping," said Bryan.

"I can see where one devises pleasure," said Erin.

"ERIN."

Toni had ran up to them. "How are you."

"Who's this," said Bryan.

"Toni, Bryan, Bryan, Toni."

"HEY," said Toni.

Bryan just smiled.

"So where's Rave."

"He's not here, I came with Bryan to do a little shopping."

"Oh, well my mom probably is wondering where I am, I was just rushing to her when I saw you and decided to say hi. So hi." With that she ran off."

"Spirited one is she," said Bryan.

On the way home Erin and Bryan continued to talk, it was fun for Erin even if he was faking hard to act like a girl.

By the time they had gotten home, Erin was giggling hard because of the things that Bryan was saying.

"Looks like mom is home," said Erin.

They entered the house and Bryan gave Miss Niles her stuff.

"Thank you," said there mom. "You're such a big help.

"And I was thinking that I could actually make you a legal guardian so that you could help me, I'm usually at work."

"I'd love to," Bryan said. "Erin is such the sweetest kid."

"I hope she was the perfect lady."

"She was."

"I hope she stays that way."

Erin was really getting tired of people calling him a she. "So she decided to cut in on the conversation.

"Mom I go a job as my second social thing. I told the BOSS that I would need a part of Monday, Wednesday, and Friday off because I have tennis practice."

"That's perfect honey," his mom said. "What kind of job is it, do you have to wear a uniform:

"It's a internet café, and no I don't have to wear a uniform. Wait actually I have to wear the apron around my waist, but can wear whatever I want under it."

"Well just make sure you dress right for the job."

"Speaking of job," said Bryan. "I have to water the flower's on the porch."

"I've notice you do stuff early," Erin said.

"I don't want to get all technical on you or anything, but you can't water flowers when it's really hot cause then the sun will maker the water hot, and the water will burn the flowers. That's it is why you do it early in the morning, or right before sundown. And with my poor eyesight he took his glasses off. I can barely do them in the dark."

Erin mom looked at Erin, but all Erin could do is smile.

"I'll help you," Erin said.

  

  

  

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