In my high school years I dated a guy who had a great mom
and two wonderful sisters. Since I have no sisters I latched on to them and
never have let go. It is now twenty-two years later and I still haven’t let go
of them. One of them was the maid of honor when I got married the first time (not to her brother)
and although we rarely see each other there is still so much love there.
Back when I was dating their brother there was a
situation that arose that really torked us, the sisters, their mother, and me, off.
The younger sister, Wendee, was getting ready for her Senior prom when she
found out that her date had decided to be a jerk and not escort her. I remember
showing up at her mother’s house and her mother was doing her hair and telling
her that she could go alone and it would be fine. Wendee did not agree. Her
older and very protective sister, Necole, showed up a little after I did and we
rallied. This had to have a fix. We began to brain-storm. Wendee was just going to skip her prom but her sister, mom and I were not down with her not going. She looked
beautiful and her dress was dazzling, I had gone with her to shop for it and it
would be a true disaster if no one saw her in it.
Prom
was in a few hours and everyone had a date…except my younger brother who went
to a different high school. I called him and asked if he had any plans, he said
he did not. I asked if he wanted to go to prom with my boyfriend’s sister, who
he had never met, and explained what had happened to her. He did mention to me
that he did not have a tuxedo just lying around but Necole, Diane (the mother
in this story) and I were way ahead of him. We all jumped in Diane’s car and
went to fetch his tux. We knew where the now-replaced prom date had ordered his
tux from so we pooled our money and went to pick it up. My brother was just
about the same size as the other guy so this was working out beautifully. We
got the tux, jumped back in the car, and raced back to the house to wait on my
brother to arrive, meet the lovely girl he was taking to prom, and get dressed.
They even had enough time to keep their dinner reservations with her friends
and their dates before heading off to the dance.
Never
underestimate the power of resourceful and really angry women because they
truly can find a way to make anything happen, even conjure a (better) prom date
within hours of the dance.
And Had a great time! I LOVE MY MOM, MY SISTER..... AND WELL MY OTHER SISTER.
ReplyDeleteCarol, I love you more than ever and thank you for being a part of my life even after u and my brother called it quits. I couldn't ask for better, cuz it's just not out there. ��