Mikey sat in the back seat of the car as his mother drove to the gym. Jon sat in the front seat, still dressed as a girl.
"So, Jon," Mikey said with a grin, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Shut up, Mikey." Jon said with a huff.
"Oh, Jon, it's okay," his mother said. "Come on, tell us about the boys in your life."
"Well, there is one boy at school but..." Jon blushed.
"Go on," his mother said.
"Well, he's a senior. He'd never go out with a girl like me. Jason doesn't even know I exist."
"Oh, nonsense. I bet there's tons of boys who'd love to date a girl as pretty as you."
Mikey had to try really hard to keep from laughing. They arrived at the gym, and Mikey saw some girls from Jon's school were there also. Perfect, he thought, as long as Jon acts like a girl, he'll probably hang out with those girls, and as long as he's near them he'll act like a girl. Jon and the girls walked into the women's locker room, and Mikey and his mother sat on a bench to the side of the gymnasium.
