Prom Night
“Oh my gosh, you did such a good job!” Sarah screamed excitedly at the sight of Taylor’s makeup, and immediately running over to hug her.
“Thanks!” Taylor said while blushing. “It doesn’t look quite as good as when you did it.”
“That’s totally fine, it was your first time! You still did a great job!” Sarah said getting a better look at Taylor’s makeup.
“Yeah…..the eyeliner was really hard” said Taylor.
“Eyeliner is hard for everyone, don’t cut yourself up about it” Sarah said releasing Taylor.
“You certainly ordered a lot of packages” Taylor said, gesturing towards the mountain of boxes that had been delivered earlier in the day.
“I know, isn’t it exciting! Thanks for bringing them in for me!” Sarah said while surveying the boxes.
Taylor was about to tell her funny anecdote with the knock at the door, but Sarah interrupted her, clapping her hands together and saying “OK, let’s begin!”
The next two days were filled with unending feminine bliss. They painted each other’s nails, did facials, had a slumber party, performed fashion shows and photoshoots, tried on costumes and did just about every activity that Sarah could think of that Taylor had yet to do as a girl. Taylor was in heaven, everything Sarah had planned was so much fun; and Sarah always made Taylor feel so uplifted.
The grand finale of their weekend was to be a mock prom (Since Tyler didn’t get to attend her junior prom as a girl). Sarah had bought Taylor a pink satin prom dress with rhinestones around the bodice. As Sarah put decorations up downstairs, Taylor stared at the dress, lying delicately on her bed. As she lightly brushed her fingers over the soft satin fabric, alll she could do was smile, she had no idea how quickly her life would change, but she had found such joy in what it had become.
She slipped her arms into the thin straps, the fabric sliding coolly against his skin. As she guided the dress up over her shoulders, there was a brief shiver, part nerves, part thrill. Looking in the mirror, she thought to herself that she looked exactly like the kind of girl she would have liked to take to prom. Now she had become that girl.
When she came down stairs Sarah was waiting for her, wearing the blue prom dress she had worn to her original prom. There were streamers, a red carpet, a punch bowl, everything they might have needed for their at home prom.
“You looking ravishing darling!” Sarah said as Taylor came down the stairs.
“Thanks, I love this dress!” Taylor running her fingers down the sides of her dress.
“I knew you would! I have impeccable taste after all!” Sarah said gesturing to her surroundings.
“It all looks so amazing!” Taylor said awestruck at the obvious work Sarah put into decorating.
“I know right it came out super well, and don’t worry I only spiked the punch bowl a little bit” Sarah said with a coy smile.
They then proceeded to take lots of fun photos, eat some snacks, and dance like crazy to modern pop hits. The night could not be any more fun for Taylor and Sarah, the spiked punch certainly helped their glee as well. Their electric energy came to a standstill however when a slow song came up on Sarah’s playlist. The pair stopped dancing and stared at each other.
Sarah chuckled and said “Come here”. She grabbed Taylor’s hands and put them on her waist saying “here, like this.”
The two swayed back and fourth, slow dancing together, eyes still locked together like a hypnotic trance. The moment seemed to carry on forever, the air between the two heavy with spellbinding affection. At last Taylor broke her gaze to put her head on Sarah’s chest as they continued to slow dance. Sarah held on just a little bit tighter and kissed Taylor’s head. When at last the song came to an end, their swaying stopped but Tayler didn’t let go of Sarah, in fact she seemed to hold her more tightly.
At last Taylor looked at Sarah and said “Thank you for everything”
“Of course darling” Sarah replied. “Anything for my little girl”.
After some more stops at the punch bowl and some more crazed dancing their night finally came to an end. Their night of frivolity had left the pair exhausted. After helping each other up the stairs, Taylor led Sarah to her room when Sarah went to drop herself on the bed she accidentally took Taylor down with her.
“Oops” Sarah said. “Well I guess this just turned into another slumber party”. She then chuckled.
It was only mere moments later that the two of them had fallen asleep, still wearing their prom gowns and all. They drifted off to sleep in a literal feminine embrace. Their night among the most fun, and affirming either had ever had in their entire lives.