Karyn approached Jon just outside his house. "Hey, Jon-boy. Ready to go?"
Jon frowned, getting that strange feeling again. Didn't they usually meet on the way to school? He frowned more deeply. Karyn always picked him up. Why would he think otherwise?
They headed off toward school. "Jon...there's a dance at school coming up next week, and I was thinking of asking someone. I know we're just friends...but usually we go to these things together, and I didn't want to hurt your feelings. Ever since I made that stupid wish to be more like Sarah, boys have been...flirting with me."
Jon looked up at her. "So, who are you going to ask?"
