Meeting back up with the girls

Kyle continued to strut without noticing over to where the girls were and assumed his sunbathing position. The girls were pouring over fashion magazines: Cosmopolitan, Vogue, Allure. Kyle was quickly drawn into reading the magazines.

Kyle glanced over to see the boys back playing their video games. His anger rose at his brother when he saw him in their playing, why should he be having fun while Kyle got tortured. He stood up. “Excuse me, ladies, but I have to go talk to my brother for a second.”

“Hurry back!” Darla said. “We’ll wait to take this month’s Cosmo Quiz with you”

Kyle strode on his heels into the game room, and the boys looked up and stared. To them, this back lit blonde goddess had entered their room. They forgot about the game for a second, with their characters dying horrible deaths.

“Sam?” Kyle said in a sweet but angry tone.

Sam peeked our from behind Eli, as he was seated in the couch away from Bambi. He knew he was in trouble with his feminized brother, but he had other things he was concerned about now.

“Before you get mad, let me.... introduce you to someone. Bambi this is Eli’s cousin, Kim”.

Kim was seated at the far end of the couch, hidden behind the mass of boys. She was a girly, skater chick type. Ripped tights, dark lipstick, short spiky hair. But she was cute, not Kyle’s type, but cute. And then Kyle understood. Sam liked her.

Kyle cocked a hip, crossed his arms over his pushed up chest and said, “Sam, a word?”

Kim snorted. “Easy princess. Don’t get your panties in a wad. Sam can talk to you once we finish playing.”

Kyle already didn’t like her.

“Don’t princess me,” Kyle snapped. “I need to talk to my brother. NOW.”

“Unclench, bitch!” Kim started.

Eli stood up. “Ladies! Bambi, I’ll bring Sam out when he’s done with his turn. Kim, be nice to Bambi!”

“Whatever,” Kim mumbled.

Frustrated, Kyle clenched his fists at his side and stomped a foot, something he realized was very feminine. He spun and stormed off, gracefully back to the girls.

“I see you’ve met Eli’s cousin,” Melissa said.

Kyle sat down on his towel, hugging his knees to his chest. “It’s not just me, is it? She’s...”

“Mean?” Darla offered.

“Angry,” Melissa said.

“Unfashionable,” Robin added with a laugh.

Eli slipped out of the sliding door of the game room and walked sheepishly over.

“I’m sorry about that bambi,” he said. “She likes to make sure she’s noticed when meeting a pretty girl.”

Kyke’s head shot up, his eyes wide. Pretty?

“Look, how about I make it up to you? Let me...”