Borrow her clothes

"Great!" Holly exclaims, clearly trying, and failing, to avoid sounding overly enthusiastic. "Let's go try some things on" she says, grabbing my hand and leading me to her bedroom. "Have a seat." She gestures toward her bed. I take a seat on the edge as she digs through her walk-in closet. About a minute later, she reemerges, something white draped over her arm. "I tried to find something as non-humiliating as possible." She lays the two items she was carrying out on the bed. The first was a white tank top with a silver rhinestone heart on it. The second was a pair of loose-looking, light grey silk pajama pants with patterns of alternating black hearts, diamonds, and and stars. "Let's give these a try."

"Uh... I don't know" I say. "I'm worried I may tear them or something, and they look expensive, and--"

"Oh just grow a pair and do it" Sophia says. It is only now that I notice her and Jane are watching curiously from the doorway. Taking a deep breath, I grab the pants, rolling the soft, smooth fabric through my fingers. I step into them, one leg at a time, and pull them up to my waist, tying the drawstrings. I grab the tank top and put it on too before I lose my confidence. It barely fits over my larger frame. Hearing giggling from behind, I turn to the mirror to see what the commotion is about.

"Wow," I say, "I look absolutely ridiculous."

"No, no, no" Sophia manages to stammer out. "You totally rock that look" she says. "It's just weird to see a guy dressed like that, that's all."

"Now that we're all ready for bed, how about we try to catch a little sleep?" Holly says. "It's going on 2 AM."

"Good point, Holly" agrees Sophia. I follow my girls downstairs. We all lie together, in a heap of warm bodies. I comfortably start to doze off. My last conscious thought is something regarding how tonight was easily the best night of my entire life, if not the single greatest night in all of history.

I awaken to Holly frantically shaking my leg. Pale grey pre-dawn light floods through the window. "Huh? Wha.... What's up?" I ask, still groggy from sleep.