"I'm just so glad you moved here, " Ellen commented. "I mean... we've been best friends at camp every summer... although... " she blushed a bit. "You're a lot prettier than I am, Miranda... "
"Randy," he corrected, without noticing. "But you're... pretty... " In a girl next door kind of way.
"Yes, but I'd never be at a party like this without you talking me into it. "
Randy found himself grinning. "Well, do you like it?"
