***An hour later***
JC and Joey are in the back of the bus desperately trying to find a shirt that'll fit JC.
"What about this," Joey asks holding up a sweatshirt.
"Joey, I can't wear that. Too many holes and it's a guy shirt."
"Um... I hate to tell you this baby, but I'm pretty sure every shirt on this bus is gonna be a guy's shirt."
"I know Joey, hey J?"
"Yeah, Jayce?" Justin joins them.
"You got any of those baby blue shirt's with you?"
"Hmmm... Yeah, I think so." He reaches into his bunk and digs through his bag. He pulls a shirt out and sniffs it, "Here try this one."
"Thanks J."
"No problem," Justin smiles. "You look like your feeling better."
"Yeah, same as usual only this time I felt like my stomach was actually trying to come out when I was throwing up."
"Damn, that can't be good."
Lance comes back as the bus pulls into a parking lot. "James found a Wal-Mart. Who all's going in?"
"I am," JC states.
They all look at him.
"What? You guys can't just go in and start buying girl's clothing."
"Why not?" Joey asks.
"Well, you don't know what I like, you have no clue what size I wear. I'm gonna have to try stuff on."
"Ok, but don't strain yourself," Joey warns.
"I won't."
They all file off the bus and into the store. None of them headed for their usual sections.
They made their way to the women's clothing section.
"Jayce why don't you go to the dressing room and we'll bring you some stuff to try on." Justin states.
"Well I suppose but don't bring me anything too trampy." He pulls Justin to the side, "I'm gonna need bras, panties, and stuff to sleep in too. Could you help me with those?"
Justin raises an eyebrow, "Help you?"
"Yeah, I want cute stuff. Not the trashy stuff Joey would pick out. Look at him, he's in the Goth clothes. Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean my taste in clothes has changed. We've always had pretty much the same taste. I trust you."
"I'll try Jayce."
Chris comes over with an armful of clothes, "Here. I got a couple of different sizes. Try a couple different styles, see what you think."
JC takes the clothes with a sigh, "Yay, and the fun begins." He tries on a couple of shirts. "Hey, Chris?"
"Yeah?"
"Could you see if Justin has found anything? I don't think...."
"Here Jayce try these and let me know what size fits."
"K. Thanks J. He trys two bra's on. "I think the 36B's will work J."
"I knew it. Have you tried any of the pants on that Chris gave you?"
"Yeah, I think the 2's are good."
"What about the ones marked small and medium?" Chris asks.
"I don't know," He steps out. "What do you guys think? This is a small."
"I think that is perfect." Chris heads over to Lance who's picking out dress clothes.
"It looks nice Jayce, but you may want to get a few of the bigger ones just to lounge around in."
"That's why I wanted your help J. Always thinking ahead."
They spend the next two hours bringing clothes to be tried on. When they leave the store they have four carts full of clothes and one full of food.
They get back on the bus and start putting the stuff away.
"Hey guys?" JC startes.
"Yeah?"
"I'm thinking that when we're in public you might not want to call me JC anymore?"
"Why not?" Joey asks.
"Well what if a fan or the press see us?"
"True," Justin says. "So... What do you want us to call you?"
"I guess Rose will work." He stated.
"Rose what," Lance asks, "We can't just introduce you as Rose."
"How about Rose Chasez," Chris suggests. "JC's cousin."
"Ok, but how do we explain where I am and why my cousin is hanging out with you?"