“Hey baby, would you mind coming to my band's practice today? We need a guitar player on really short notice.” My girlfriend asked as we walked out of the diner.

“Of course honey! Let me just go get my guitar and then we can head over!” I exclaimed.

Carrie gave me a wicked grin and said

“You’ll need to do one more thing...I need you to dress up as a girl...” she smiled awkwardly.

“You want me to what!?” I almost spit out my soda.

“I need you to fill in for Ellie! You’re an amazing guitarist baby and Ellie’s sick! We need a backup!” She said

“Can’t I just go in my normal clothes? I mean why do you want me to dress up anyways?” I asked

“Because we are an all girl band!” She said.

“Carrie. there’s no way I’m letting you dress me up as a girl!” I yelled. My little sister had done this sort of thing to me before and it felt…really weird to say the least.

“Please Shawn!?” Carrie begged with puppy dog eyes. Fuck...she knows I can’t say no when she does that!

“Fine...but I’m never doing this again, got it?” I said reluctantly

“Deal! Now, let’s go make you my girlfriend.” She teased

“NOT FUNNY!!” I blushed.