Room at the Arms [Sunday Evening]

[neurotic_witch]

Chris was grateful that Summer had plans this evening because Christina was supposed to meet up with Harper.

After a quick change, Christina lounged in 'her' room, waiting for Harper to arrive with the new designs she wanted to share.

[for a couple]

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[chic_harper]

Harper arrived at the agreed-upon time, carrying a sketchbook and a garment bag. She knocked on the door. "Christina? It's Harper!"

[snarkyprincess]

Little did Harper know, Summer had been following her. She was looking for a reason to blackmail her. Sooner or later, Harper would have to do something illegal, right?

[neurotic_witch]

Christina opened the door with her trademark megawatt grin. "Well, if it isn't my favorite designer. Come in, come in."

He did not notice his girlfriend lurking nearby.

[chic_harper]

"I'm sure you're going to love what I designed just for you," said Harper, grinning at Christina as she entered the room. "Wow, this is a nice place that you've got here! Are you staying by yourself?"

[neurotic_witch]

"Yes, I am," Christina said, slowly beginning to shut the door. "Just a single girl with a fabulous wardrobe."

[snarkyprincess]

Summer rushed over, preventing the door from closing.

"I know what you're up to!," she declared, stepping forward.

[chic_harper]

"You! What are you doing her Summer? Still trying to steal some of my fabulous design ideas because you have none of your own?" asked Harper, clearly not pleased.

[neurotic_witch]

Chris froze. "Why don't I let you girls sort this out."

Maybe, just maybe, he could escape without Summer realizing who he was.

[snarkyprincess]

"Where do you think you are going?" Summer demanded to know. "I just know you two are up to no good!"

She glared at the other woman in the room, getting a good look at her. She looked an awful lot like... "Chris?"

[neurotic_witch]

"Christina," he said, his voice cracking. "Oh, Summer. I'm so sorry."

Realizing that he was busted, Chris pulled off his wig.

[chic_harper]

Harper just gawked. "Christina? Why in the world are you wearing a wig? Wait a minute... You're a boy!"

Poor Harper. She always seemed to have issues with the opposite gender.

[snarkyprincess]

Summer gaped, looking completely crushed. "You've been getting fashion advice from her?"

Because that was the important thing here!

[neurotic_witch]

"I couldn't tell you," Chris protested. "I didn't think you would understand."

[chic_harper]

"Geez, and you thought Eric and I had issues! Talk about the pot calling the kettle black," said Harper, glaring at Summer.

[snarkyprincess]

Summer hated when Harper got all smug. "What? Just because he likes to wear woman's clothing? It's better than what he usually wears."

She pouted at Chris. "But you went to her to get them. Don't you like my designs?"

[neurotic_witch]

"I'm sorry, baby," Chris said. "I thought that you wouldn't love me if you knew my secret shame."