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Steph greeted her as she walked through the front door. “I know what we’re doing tonight.” She pressed a magazine into Sammy’s hands, smiling broadly. “Read this. We’re doing it.”
Sammy looked at the magazine, reading the print plastered over the image of a beautiful woman nearly naked. “What is this? Where did you get it?”
“I found it in your room by some stuff on your desk. Did you read it?”
Sammy smiled shyly and looked down. “Gentlemen…ever wonder what that girl next door looks like…with nothing on?! Amateur strip contest Saturday at 6:00! $1021 cash prize! Single or dual performances!“ “Yeah, but I dunno…I just…” She struggled for words, but nothing clear came through. She wanted to do this, but her nervousness, her fear of seeing people she knew was almost overwhelming.
“Stop being a pussy! It’ll be fun. We were both cheerleaders, we both know how to dance. We can definitely win! Either way, it’ll be fun as hell.”
“First off, I wasn’t a cheerleader, I was in poms. And second…”
“There’s a difference?”
Sammy giggled and pushed Steph lightly. “You know there’s a difference. Poms is like cheerleading, only we dance more and don’t talk. And we only came out at halftime of the football games.”
“I know I know. I’m just fucking with you. But seriously, we’re totally doing this.”
“…as I was going to say, second, what if there are people there we know?”
“So? Sounds like more fun.” Steph was smiling broadly, green eyes piercing Sammy, willing her to come along, willing her to open up, to try something new. It was her ace in the hole. “And besides, after what we did last night…I think it’s my turn to show you something new.”
Sammy blushed, her cheeks bright red. “Yeah…well…you liked it…I think.”
“Are you kidding? I loved it! And you’re going to love this too! I promise.” Steph took her by the hands, putting the magazine down on the desk. “Come on…don’t make me do this myself!”
“So you have to do this?”
Steph laughed. “No I don’t have to, but I just really wanna do it. Both of us…it’ll be awesome. Pretty please with sugar on top?”
Sammy’s stomach churned, her legs shook with a million different thoughts. She wanted to make Steph happy, wanted to try new things, wanted to see where the night would head…”OK fine. But you owe me.”
Steph hugged Sammy and shouted out in happiness. “Yay! I knew I could talk you into it. And besides, I already called and put our names on the list.”
“You bitch!” Sammy laughed and sat on the edge of her bed. “So…what’s the game plan? I can honestly say I have never done anything like this, so I have no idea what the hell I’m doing.”
“OK, well remember that Lady Gaga mix CD you used for that homecoming game last Fall? We’re using that. So let’s work up some sort of routine.”
“What about clothes? I mean, we’re gonna be naked eventually, but…you have to wear something to start, right?”
Sammy looked at the magazine, reading the print plastered over the image of a beautiful woman nearly naked. “What is this? Where did you get it?”
“I found it in your room by some stuff on your desk. Did you read it?”
Sammy smiled shyly and looked down. “Gentlemen…ever wonder what that girl next door looks like…with nothing on?! Amateur strip contest Saturday at 6:00! $1021 cash prize! Single or dual performances!“ “Yeah, but I dunno…I just…” She struggled for words, but nothing clear came through. She wanted to do this, but her nervousness, her fear of seeing people she knew was almost overwhelming.
“Stop being a pussy! It’ll be fun. We were both cheerleaders, we both know how to dance. We can definitely win! Either way, it’ll be fun as hell.”
“First off, I wasn’t a cheerleader, I was in poms. And second…”
“There’s a difference?”
Sammy giggled and pushed Steph lightly. “You know there’s a difference. Poms is like cheerleading, only we dance more and don’t talk. And we only came out at halftime of the football games.”
“I know I know. I’m just fucking with you. But seriously, we’re totally doing this.”
“…as I was going to say, second, what if there are people there we know?”
“So? Sounds like more fun.” Steph was smiling broadly, green eyes piercing Sammy, willing her to come along, willing her to open up, to try something new. It was her ace in the hole. “And besides, after what we did last night…I think it’s my turn to show you something new.”
Sammy blushed, her cheeks bright red. “Yeah…well…you liked it…I think.”
“Are you kidding? I loved it! And you’re going to love this too! I promise.” Steph took her by the hands, putting the magazine down on the desk. “Come on…don’t make me do this myself!”
“So you have to do this?”
Steph laughed. “No I don’t have to, but I just really wanna do it. Both of us…it’ll be awesome. Pretty please with sugar on top?”
Sammy’s stomach churned, her legs shook with a million different thoughts. She wanted to make Steph happy, wanted to try new things, wanted to see where the night would head…”OK fine. But you owe me.”
Steph hugged Sammy and shouted out in happiness. “Yay! I knew I could talk you into it. And besides, I already called and put our names on the list.”
“You bitch!” Sammy laughed and sat on the edge of her bed. “So…what’s the game plan? I can honestly say I have never done anything like this, so I have no idea what the hell I’m doing.”
“OK, well remember that Lady Gaga mix CD you used for that homecoming game last Fall? We’re using that. So let’s work up some sort of routine.”
“What about clothes? I mean, we’re gonna be naked eventually, but…you have to wear something to start, right?”
I hope you can eventually go back and do a full write up of the parts you left in outline form.
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