Jon felt so weird sitting in the back of the car in a cheerleading uniform. He kept playing with his skirt, trying to pull it down to cover more of his smooth legs, and he couldn't help but adjust his bra every few minutes, as the bouncing of his breasts was something he couldn't get used to. Everything about today was going to be totally awkward for him. His long blond hair bouncing in a ponytail behind him was distracting, and the french manicure on his finger nails made everything he did a little more difficult.
"Jenny," he heard Sarah call from the front seat of the car "Are you, like okay?"
"Uhhh..." he replied in his new girlish voice that sounded almost identical to Sarah's except less like a ditz "Yes?" okay, slightly less like a ditz.
Jon heard Karyn giggle from the drivers seat as Sarah turned in her seat to look back at him.
"Jen, Something is bothering you. I can tell. You're all, like, quiet. Usually we can't shut you up. What's wrong?" Sarah asked, showing concern, an emotion Jon had never seen her display before. Perhaps being sisters with him and Karyn had been a positive experience for her.
"Um," Jon tried to bullshit "No, nothing is bothering me, I'm just... uh... thinking?" he pulled his skirt down again. How anyone could go around in something like this was beyond him. He felt naked, even though the skirt was slightly longer than most shorts he wore, it was worse because it felt like his crotch was unprotected. He crossed his legs and felt his smooth thighs rub against each other.
"Jen," Sarah said, not buying his bullshit "I know my sister better than that, something is wrong. If you don't want to talk about it, fine, but remember we're always here for you!" She said with an honesty and concern that he would never in a million years expected from her. It made him feel good to know that she cared about him this much.
As they pulled into the School, Jon felt a dread creep up on him, even though he was physically a girl, and looked every bit the part, he felt like a boy cross dressed in public, and feared the ridicule of his classmates. He thought that today was going to be hell for him.
but would it?
