"Sara" meets Jason

Well, it's now or never. It is time to man up and pretend to be a girl. You take to the stairs and begin heading down, careful to keep your balance as you descend in your heels. You see Jason standing in the middle of the room looking around until he notices you. You can feel his eyes on you, drinking you in as a smile creeps onto his face. He obviously likes what he see's, and who could blame him, you sadly admit. Your dress sways back and forth, brushing your legs gently.

?Hi,? you almost whisper, unsure as to how you should come at this.

?Hello...um, Sara. I'm Jason. I'm a friend of your brother's,? Jason beams a smile at you and you can't help but smile back.

?Oh?? you respond trying to figure out what to say as you reach the bottom of the stairs. Your heart is racing, how are you going to pull this off?

?Yea, he asked me to come down. Your...eh, house told be he wasn't here.? Jason laughed.

?I suppose CARA is right, at the moment,? you try to make your voice as feminine as you can without going over the top.

?Do you know when he will be back?? Jason asks, the smile still on his face.

?Hopefully soon,? half talking to yourself.

?Do you mind if I wait for him??

You realize the danger of your last statement and try to come up with some excuse. ?Sure but you know {firstname}, he could take all day.?

?I guess so,? he says a little downcast, ?could you tell him I was here?? You can tell he took your statement as a polite way of telling him that you would rather him not stay. Jason takes a step toward the door. You can't let him go, if he leaves without you, you might not make it out of here.

?You don't have to go,? you say, with a hint of desperation in your voice. Jason turn back to you. You sit down on the couch and look up at your friend. He walks over and sits next to you. There is an uncomfortable silence as you try to think of something to say.