"Jon?" the girl asked. "How 'bout it?" Her name was Jennifer Taylor. She was a rather outgoing type, and they were both into theater...Wait, I don't like theater, do I? He still wasn't sure of the answer.
Jon lowered his voice. "Jennifer...I kinda have a problem..." She was one of his best friends, she'd help him. He'd been trying to go to her house this morning, hadn't he? He remembered the person he wanted to get help from was blonde...and Sam wasn't blond.