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The kidding bugged Sam and Paul no end, but Evan took the barbs thrown his way with a bright smile and a quick reply. At lunch on Thursday, when a group of girls began to tease him, he looked at them sincerely and asked, "What do you girls recommend, shaving or Nair for my legs.
The girls were caught off guard, but finally, one of them
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began to explain the pro's and con's different hair removal techniques, and the others joined in. By the time classes resumed that afternoon, the girls were busily making suggestions to the boys on hair styles, makeup, and clothing. With his positive attitude, Evan had turned an uncomfortable situation into an opportunity to make friends with some of the more popular members of the opposite sex.
His ploy worked so well that Andrea, one of the school's most popular blondes, offered to help with his new look at her house saying, "Since you don't have a sister like Sam and Paul, why don't you come over to my house Sunday afternoon? My parents will be out of town, and we can work on your new image."
Who was he to refuse? Andrea was a very pretty cheerleader at Central High. "Gee, any help you could offer
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"Why don't you bring Sam and Paul and their sisters?" Andrea added. "The six of us could make this a lot of fun."
"I'll ask them and let you know!" Evan exclaimed breathlessly, never having had an invitation to visit the home of such a beautiful girl.
"Come on guys!" Evan pleaded with Sam and Paul to join him for dress up games at Andrea's house. "You know you'll be wearing dresses by then anyway. What's wrong with having some fun with Andrea? She's one of the prettiest girls in school, you know!"
"You know her reputation?" Sam asked.
"What?"
"Do you know the difference between Andrea and a Limousine?" Sam laughed, "Some guys have never been in a limousine!"
Even looked shocked. She was a blonde but she didn't seem like that now that he knew her. "Com' on guys?" he pleaded.
"Not me!" Paul spat. "I don't care who she is or how good she looks. I'm not going to bring my sister and priss around in a dress at her house so she can tell the whole school what a big sissy I am!"
"Me neither!" Sam agreed as the two indignant boys walked away from a disappointed Evan. "Anyway, we wouldn't be in this fix if you hadn't worn that dress to the meeting the other night!"
"That's right, our Moms would either have dropped their efforts to derail the Pageant or found some other tactic," Paul added with disgust. "They were only running a bluff. They never would have insisted that we actually wear dresses!"
While the boys were having their confrontation, the girls were having their own chat. "That Evan is a dreamboat!" Andrea whispered excitedly.
"Yeah, but the other two are just as cute," another purred.