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Re: Twist and Shout
« Reply #7 on: February 09, 2022, 07:56:49 PM »
So glad to be getting another Andlat story. You have a real gift for scenes of subtle but intense social demotion. Thank you! Always really enjoy your work.


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Re: Twist and Shout
« Reply #8 on: February 09, 2022, 09:26:48 PM »
So glad to be getting another Andlat story. You have a real gift for scenes of subtle but intense social demotion. Thank you! Always really enjoy your work.

Social demotion? Jimmy's at risk of upstaging the bride! He's the second most important/beautiful person there!


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Re: Twist and Shout
« Reply #9 on: February 10, 2022, 03:04:48 PM »
Excellent story so far, loving it

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Re: Twist and Shout
« Reply #10 on: February 10, 2022, 03:26:32 PM »
Much to his dismay, even with the end of the ceremony, the day was only beginning. After the ceremony, Jimmy’s mom and Sarah found him and ignored his requests to go back to the room and change.
“The reception’s next, Jimmy, and no one else is changing.”
“Don’t say my name too loud!”
“Whining and pouting only makes you look prettier.”
“Mom!”
“Hush. Sarah’s right though, Ji - sweetheart. You’re not going back to change. The flower girl’s still needed.”
“For more photos?” JImmy muttered. He pouted and he did not care if it made him look cute.
Dinner proved uneventful, though he soon discovered how tough it was to navigate between tables in the dress. Worse was how everyone seemed more than happy to stand up and move their chair for the flower girl. If he had had a nickel for every time some stranger – or even a relative who did not recognize him – called him ‘the flower girl’, he would have been the richest boy ever. He bristled when his mom tied a napkin around his neck to keep food off his, no, the dress.
 With dinner done, Jimmy hoped that that meant they would be able to go back to the room and he would be able to finally return to normal clothes, but then one of the bridesmaids, whose name Jimmy thought might be Ashley, came over and knelt down beside him.
“Sweetie, time for you to come with me!” Jimmy stared at her.
“Uh, why?” He asked, too startled to even think about trying to sound like a little girl. The bridesmaid smiled.
“Well, after Lisa and Erick have their first dance, they want the entire bridal party to come dance for a few minutes. You’ll be dancing with Erick’s nephew Noah, who you walked down the aisle with.” Jimmy felt like his face was bright red, but no one seemed to notice. Thankfully his sister was in the bathroom.
The bridesmaid took his hand and pulled him over to the edge of the dance floor.
“Now you know Noah from earlier, Noah, here’s your dance partner. Do you two know what to do?”
It was difficult to say who was more shy, but with the help of a couple bridesmaids, Noah put his hands on Jimmy’s waist and Jimmy had his arms draped on Noah’s shoulders as the bridesmaids cooed and snapped photos with their phones.
“So precious. Just do that, kids, and sway.” One of the bridesmaids kneeled down and whispered something in Noah’s ear as the two pulled away from each other. He looked shyly at Jimmy and then nodded. Jimmy felt a chill run down his spine. What did that mean?
Jimmy found out a moment later when Noah held out his hand to escort him out to the dance floor. Painfully aware of everyone’s eyes on him, he took it and Noah led the way. Jimmy swore that even over the music, he could hear each and every click-clack of his shoes.
He took his position, hands on Noah’s shoulders, fully conscious of the fact that he was the girl in their couple. They began to dance, Noah standing close and smiling at him. He was enjoying this! Feeling every single eye on them, Jimmy hoped it would be over soon as they swayed and turned.
“You look like a princess.” Noah said kindly. Jimmy blushed, but tried to smile. “I think you’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever met.” This proved too much for Jimmy and he felt tears welling up. Noah seemed to sense that he had said something wrong, so he fell silent and they danced until finally, Noah released Jimmy’s waist and he ran as fast as he could in the dress, his awful shoes click-clacking with every step. He did not make it far before his mom intercepted him.
“Did I do something wrong?” Noah asked, almost panicked.
“No, sweetie. She… uh, she’s just shy and that was a lot of attention on her.” Jimmy’s mom said.
“Oh, ok. You wanna go sit for a while? My cousins are over there.” Rather than wait for an answer, Noah took JImmy’s hand and led him over to a few boys who were chatting.
“Is this your girlfriend, Noah?”
“No, she’s just a nice girl and we’re posta dance together.” Noah explained. Noah’s cousins leered at Jimmy, but then forgot about him as they fell into boyish conversation.
Normally, Jimmy would have relished the chance to chat with boys around his own age. Even Noah seemed more cool once he got talking, but he knew that being too knowledgeable about boy stuff, let alone his voice, would give away his secret. He remained silent, trying to enjoy their conversation and forget about his dress, his curly wig, his everything!
“Oh! It’s another couple song!” Noah exclaimed. He grabbed Jimmy’s hand, but then stopped. “Oops, sorry. May… May I have this dance?” He extended his hand as Jimmy felt his stomach twist, but he knew that saying no would only make more of a scene. He took Noah’s hand and allowed him to escort him to the dance floor. He tried to find a place to look, but every bit of his view not taken up by Noah’s bashful smile seemed to have some onlooker who thought the ring bearer and flower girl dancing together was too cute.
The DJ clearly hated Jimmy because there were three slow songs in a row before he was finally able to escape the ring bearer. Navigating his skirt through the crowded tables and chairs meant he was slower than Noah, so he had no choice. There was only one place he could go where Noah could not, did not dare to follow. He pushed on the wooden door, glaring up at the female silhouette that labeled it.

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Re: Twist and Shout
« Reply #11 on: February 10, 2022, 03:32:33 PM »
Jimmy groaned. He hated it, but seeking refuge in the girls’ bathroom was the only way to get away from Noah and his insistence on dancing with him for every last slow song. He glared at his reflection. It had been hours! How did he still look as prim and proper and girly as he had that morning? He did not know much about make-up and all that girl stuff, but it did not seem possible! He just wanted to go to the hotel, take all this stuff off and forget that this had ever happened!
“There you are!” As if things could not get worse, Sarah walked over to him. “That ring bearer boy is looking for you.”
“Noah.”
“Cute, you know his name. There’s another couple song coming up and he wants to know if you’re okay.”
“Can we tell him I’m sick or something?”
“Not a chance! You two have been dancing together all night and it’s all anyone can talk about.” Jimmy felt the blood drain from his face. “You missed the bouquet toss, which suc-ks because people keep joking that you two are the next to get married.”
“Sarah!”
“Deal with it. You gotta keep up appearances. Even if I have to push you out there!” Sarah did just that, shoving Jimmy toward the door. As soon as it opened, he all but fell into Noah’s lap.
“There you are! We gotta go dance!” Noah said, offering his hand once again. Sarah giggled as, unable to speak for fear of exposing his secret, Jimmy had no choice but to take Noah’s hand and let himself be led back to the dance floor.
Even when it was a fast song, Noah refused to let Jimmy out of his sight due to some misguided sense of chivalry. He made him sit as he grabbed them punch, he tried to compliment JImmy’s dress, and even made a few attempts to get the shy girl to talk to him. Jimmy stuck to simple sounds, nods and shakes of his head, and Noah soon decided that the flower girl was content with just being his silent companion.
Finally, when all hope was lost, his mom came over and he knew rescue was at hand. At least, that was what he thought.
“Come on, your sister and I want at least one dance with you. Can I steal her away, Noah?” She said. Noah smiled and nodded his assent. Jimmy once again found himself led out to the dance floor, although this time it was for Twist and Shout.
“C’mon, Jimmy. Everyone’s having fun.” His mom whispered in his ear. “Really get that skirt moving!” Jimmy felt like the biggest sissy in the universe as he tried to put on a good show of having fun, skirt swaying and curls bobbing in his face. The song seemed to stretch into eternity, but finally, it ended.
    “Oh, look who’s here.” His mom spun Jimmy around so that he was once again face-to-face with Noah. Did this never end?
    “My mommy, uh” Noah cleared his throat. “Mom says it’s time for me to go, so this will have to be our last dance.” Jimmy felt like every single person on the dance floor had stopped to watch as Noah nervously cleared his throat again. “May I have this dance?” He bowed and Jimmy’s heart stopped. He had been excited about only having to do one last humiliating slow dance, but now this? He groaned as he felt his mom squeeze his shoulder. He knew what he had to do.
    Grabbing his skirt, Jimmy dipped into a curtsey. He had practiced it so much earlier and had genuinely hoped he could avoid having to do it. Startled, Noah bowed again and Jimmy, rolling his eyes, had no choice but to curtsey again. Even as the crowd cheered, he could hear his sister snorting as he draped his hands on Noah’s shoulders.
    As long as Twist and Shout had felt, this final slow dance was at least three times as long. The DJ even put the pair in a spotlight so that everyone could watch them awkwardly turn in a circle, only vaguely keeping to the rhythm of the song.
    As the song ended, everyone clapped and Noah fidgeted. His hands stayed on Jimmy’s waist as he seemed to be trying to talk himself into something. He leaned in, rising onto the balls of his feet as he puckered his lips and aimed for Jimmy’s cheek. Jimmy saw what was coming and jerked his head in a panic. Their lips connected. The spotlight was still on them and everyone saw as the ring bearer and flower girl shared a tender, accidental kiss.
    “It was nice to meet you.” Noah said before hurrying away, leaving Jimmy there on the dance floor.
    “Well!” His mom said. “I think that’s enough excitement for tonight, don’t you?” She took the still startled boy’s hand and led him off the dance floor. Jimmy fought back tears as they left the reception and began the trip back to the hotel room.
    Thankfully, both his mom and his sister silently agreed it was best not to talk too much about what had transpired, removing Jimmy’s make-up, wig, and finally the dress in relative silence. He felt normal again, even if he was wearing a camisole and frilly pink panties. He was finally free of the dress.
    “Where’s my bag, mom?”
    “We’ll find it in the morning, JImmy.” She said, taking off her earrings. “You sleep in your underwear anyway, so just wear that.”
    “Your cami and panties.” Sarah teased. Her mom gave her a withering look. “You were very brave to put up with everything today, Jimmy.” Sarah mumbled.
    “Thanks, Sarah.” Jimmy said, genuinely surprised.

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Re: Twist and Shout
« Reply #12 on: February 12, 2022, 07:06:46 AM »
Andlat,

I'm catching up and loving your story.

I looked back at the very first part of your story to confirm my suspicions about what is likely to happen in the morning. Jimmy's boy clothes are back at home, he is officially away at camp, and the only outfit available is the flower girl one.

It looks like Jimmy will have to be the flower girl, with just about all the preparation again, and who knows what situations he will face?

I'm eager to read your next chapters.

 

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Re: Twist and Shout
« Reply #13 on: February 12, 2022, 10:09:41 AM »
Andlat,

I'm catching up and loving your story.

I looked back at the very first part of your story to confirm my suspicions about what is likely to happen in the morning. Jimmy's boy clothes are back at home, he is officially away at camp, and the only outfit available is the flower girl one.

It looks like Jimmy will have to be the flower girl, with just about all the preparation again, and who knows what situations he will face?

I'm eager to read your next chapters.

The last place they saw his bag and clothes was in that very same hotel room they're in now, so they must be there somewhere, right? He can't go home naked!

 

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