Jon felt very self conscious as Madison and him walked into the mall in their matching School Girl outfits. He could tell people were looking at him, but he couldn't be sure if they thought he looked good or ridiculous.
"Madison..." he started, attempting to change her mind about this idea he was now regretting.
"Jon!" she said, her beautiful hand holding his identical one tighter. "You said you were going to give this a try. I'm not going to let you back out now." She kissed him, and he felt his pretty knees go weak, and a tingling sensation in his lower abdomen. "Now, come on!" and she pulled him with her towards the Salon.
"What?" was all he could say. These girlish feelings were coursing through his body, and everytime she touched him or kissed him, he felt weak and his inhibitions fell away.
"Jon, first thing we're going to do is give you a nice new hairstyle. If you're going to pass for a girl, you're going to need some pretty hair." she said as she sat him down in the waiting area and started to leaf through some catalogues in front of him.
She showed him a few options, and was commenting on how cute he'd look with this hair, or this one, but Jon was terrified. Would everyone think he was gay if he showed up at school with some girly hair? Would they think he wanted to be a girl? What would Karyn think or say? But ultimately, he realized that it only mattered what Madison thought, as she was his girlfriend now, and if it made her happy, it would certainly make him happy.
So it was a little over an hour later that he was leaving the Salon with a brand new hairstyle. His hair was now blonde, and fell around his face to his shoulders. His bangs were long and a little messy. He had agreed with Madison that it looked cute, and she had kissed him again.
It wasn't too long after that he found himself sitting at a makeup counter with a girl named Ashley, who was showing him what colors brought out his eyes, matched his skin tone, were good for school, and for nighttime looks. Everything flew by in a blur as he found himself buying what he thought was a lifetime supply of blushes, mascara, lip glosses, nail polish and such.
His face now perfectly made up, and his hair expertly styled, Madison was so thrilled with her new creation, and when they arrived back at his house, the new beauty supplies were discarded inside his room as she threw him onto his bed and started to make out with him.
