Tiffany answered by saying... "I'm not sure what you mean," she said, her voice shifting into a lower register. "Sort of a weird question to ask. Are you into the occult, or stuff like that?"
"Well, not as much as..." Jon trailed off. "...my friend." He had a friend who was into that sort of thing, didn't he? He paused. "Do you really think I'm cute?"
"Sure. I mean...you're like the complete opposite of those cookie-cutter cheerleaders."
"Who's that?" A voice said from the doorway.
Both Jon and Tiffany turned...
