Jon was sitting at home doing homework, when he heard his Mom come home, she yelled
"Mikey, Girls Groceries."
"Did she just say girls??" he thought, he must have heard wrong, so he headed downstairs and unloaded groceries from the car.
as he was sorting and putting away stuff his mother said
"I know Jon, that I pester you about this all the time, but why don't you ever wear makeup, or even do something with your hair, it's nice, if you did something with it you could look so pretty."
"pretty? why would I want to look pretty, and why would I wear makeup?"
Jon finished putting away groceries and headed back to his room, he tried to get back to work, but couldn't concentrate, he kept thinking about what his Mom said, would he look pretty with some makeup and some style in his hair... wait why would he want to.
He got up and went to the bathroom, there he found his Mom's brush, he usually just used a comb, he brushed his hair out and gave it some fluff, then using a hairband, he sometimes wore, this time he wore his hair back higher up on his head, it did look cute, not that he wanted cute, but he kept it anyways.
Then he oddly looked over at his Mother's compact, he wanted to see what his Mom was talking about, he slowly dabbed some powder on his face, and used some purple eyeshadow and some mascara, after a few tries, he looked in the mirror and was amazed at how feminine he looked, he wanted to clean it off, but couldn't, he didn't want to ruin the illusion it created, so he went back to studying and doing homework, then Karyn called
