It wasn't a very long walk to Biff's house, but it was long enough to see that she and her mom were definitely not the only ones to change. Everywhere she looked, neighbors were dressing, and even acting, differently. Could Biff be different too? She worried what might have happened to him, causing her to quicken her pace. She had to say, it was lot more comfortable walking in sneakers than high heels. Her whole outfit, in general, was quite a bit more comfortable now. She actually found herself disliking her old wardrobe. "Man, I really did change, didn't I?" she muttered.
Once she got to Biff's house, she rang the doorbell. And when she got no answer, she pounded on the door. "Biff?!" she shouted. "It's me, Sarah! Open up!"
She waited a little longer, then finally the door opened, revealing someone who was definitely not her boyfriend. It was one of those lanky weird-looking emo boys. She could barely make out his face, as half of it was hidden behind his long emo hair.
But then he spoke, and Sarah realized that this boy was Biff.
"Sarah," he said, sniffling.
Was he crying?
