"Dad." you complain. "I don't want to take care of little kids. I bet most of them aren't potty trained either. There's no way I'm changing diapers."
"I've had enough of this attitude of yours." your father's tone sudden;y changes. "You're going to Lisa's party and if you don't want to help you can go as a guest."
You wonder what that means until the day of the party. He drops you at Joanne's house with a warning. "Do what Joanne tells you or you'll be in trouble."
"Brett You're here." Joanne greets you at the door. "Let's get you ready for the party."
She leads you inside and then to her bedroom. Laying on the bed is a pink leotard, tutu and wings.
"What's this?" you ask.
"Your costume." she says. "It's a fairy party."
"I have to wear that?" you ask.
"Yes." she says, starting to pull your t-shirt up over your head.
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