Cameron shook his head furiously. "No way. Not happening."
Jordyn clasped her hands together, eyes twinkling with mischief. "Oh, come on, Cam! Just for a second! It’s just a dress, it won’t bite."
Melissa held up the pink summer dress, twirling it between her fingers. It was the definition of girly—soft pastel pink with frilly lace along the hem, light and flowy, the kind of dress that screamed femininity. "Honestly, Cam, I think it’d suit you," she teased.
"Yeah," Jordyn added, grinning. "You’re already halfway there with that pretty face of yours."
Cameron groaned, slumping back into the couch. "You guys are impossible."
Melissa smirked. "Oh, we haven’t even started yet."
Before Cameron could protest further, Jordyn snatched his wrist and tugged him off the couch. "If you don’t do it willingly, we’re just gonna dress you ourselves. And trust me, you don’t want that."
He attempted to wriggle free, but Melissa joined in, holding up the dress as though she was measuring it against him. "It’s a perfect fit!" she announced, laughing.
"I hate both of you," Cameron muttered, realizing he had no real escape.
Jordyn tapped her chin, pretending to think. "If you put it on, we’ll drop this forever. No pictures, no teasing after today. Just one time, and we let it go."
Cameron eyed her warily. "You swear?"
"Swear," Jordyn said with an exaggerated nod.
Melissa shrugged. "I make no promises, but I’ll try."
Cameron sighed in defeat. "Fine. But if I do this, you both owe me. Big time."
Jordyn and Melissa exchanged excited glances before shoving the dress into his hands.
"Off to the bathroom you go!" Jordyn announced triumphantly.
Cameron hesitated before trudging toward the bathroom, dress in hand. He shut the door behind him, staring at himself in the mirror.
"What am I doing?" he muttered to himself.
Taking a deep breath, he began changing. The moment the soft fabric slid over his frame, he felt utterly ridiculous. The dress was loose and airy, brushing against his knees. He turned to the mirror, cringing at his reflection.
Before he could second-guess himself, Jordyn’s impatient voice rang from the other side of the door. "Come on, Cam! Let’s see it!"
"Yeah! Don’t leave us waiting!" Melissa added.
Cameron groaned, gripping the doorknob. "This is the dumbest thing I’ve ever done," he muttered before stepping out.
The moment Jordyn and Melissa laid eyes on him, they burst into laughter.
"Oh. My. God," Jordyn gasped between giggles. "You actually did it!"
Melissa clapped her hands together. "You are adorable!"
Cameron crossed his arms, scowling. "Alright, you saw it. That’s enough. I’m changing back."
Jordyn stepped forward, a wicked grin forming. "Oh no, Cam. I think we need a full runway walk first…"