"I am scared, what if someone would recognize that I was not a girl? What would we do and what would happen? Please, can we just return to the motel?" I pleaded.
"Nonsense, you look pretty and quite feminine. Just talk inm a whisper and relax. No one will know anything. You are what you seem, an attractive girl attending the movies with a girlfriend," Bonnie reasoned, calming my nerves.
She had convinced me everything would be all right. Leaving the safety of the car, we walked to the ticket booth (bonnie reminding me to take smaller steps). She purchased our tickets as I stood to the side. Entering the theater, we found some seats and settled down before the movie started. Bonnie was correct as no one paid any attention to us.