The big day

My mom and I had a very long and angry talk about all this last night. She of course gets her way here because she "put so much effort into this and it's the least I could do." I agreed begrudgingly. She did an absolutely amazing job with both outfits I had no doubt we would win and this little nightmare would be over.

It was Saturday morning and my mom spent several hours getting me up, cleaned, and ready to go. She still continued to call me June which I was actually responding well to out of habit this past week of her doing it. She finished the last of the makeup right as the front door opened and Mark had let himself inside. I heard him call up that he was here and my mom replied that I was almost done. A quick peck and a gentle push out the door and we made our way down to meet him. He stood there like a nervous wreck. Like this was some sort of date and he wanted to make a good impression. He held some flowers and I accepted them gracefully. I had to play my part this whole weekend after all.

"You look great as usual June. Still so weird you and your cousin had the same name, though I'm not complaining." Clearly nervous as hell which was a bit funny, to be honest.

"Thank you for these, Mom, can you put them in a vase for later?" She took them and returned with a camera.

"Quick photo op before the winners leave!" My face instantly turned red as a beet. This would the first photo evidence of what I was doing. Again, it felt as though I had no say in the matter as Mark pulled me in close and my mom readied the camera. The moment she said 'Cheeeese' I felt Mark's firm hand grab tightly on my ass. No doubt the camera picked up on it, I know my mom certainly did with that smile of hers. "Ok! have fun you two, be safe!"

"We will Mrs.Stephens! I promise to have her home before midnight tomorrow!" wait... tomorrow?! I thought we were coming back tonight?! I just smiled as he pulled me out the door and for the first time out into public wearing the clothes of the other sex. The practice I had done in heels was coming in handy as there were no incidents as he lead me to his car. He was quite the gentleman and opened the door for me and everything. It was actually pretty nice, to be honest.