"So what shall we do first?" Mikey asked. He had no idea what girls did at the mall.
"Well I said we'd meet Tiffany at the food court so why don't we head there first?" Melissa suggested.
"Sure" Mikey said shrugging his shoulders while wondering who this Tiffany was. As they got nearer to the food court they saw someone who Mikey guessed was Tiffany waving at them. They approached her.
"Hey guys" She said greeting them. They then discussed what to do next. "How about the salon?" Tiffany suggested. Melissa seemed to like that idea and so the three of them headed towards the salon.
"I can't wait for the game tomorrow!" Melissa said excitedly as they walked through the mall. "What game?" Mikey asked.
"Hello?" Melissa replied "The one your boyfriend is playing in. Did you hit your head or something?" She asked.
"Erm, no" Mikey said shocked to find that he had a boyfriend. "I just forgot". "Well I hope you don't forget to come tomorrow" Melissa said. Mikey shook his head. "Of course not" he said. Mikey didn't know the high school field too well as he had only been once to watch his brother Karyn make a fool of herself trying out for the football team.
"It would be a lot better if you were on the squad Mikey" Tiffany said. Mikey was confused seeing as he had never played football before. "But I've never played football" he said.
Tiffany laughed. "Not the football team silly. The cheerleading team"
"Oh right" Mikey replied. Why would he be better on the cheerleading squad? He wondered.
"You'd be much better at it than Sarah McMillan" Tiffany continued. Melissa agreed.
"Yeah. How she became head cheerleader I'll never know." Melissa said. "I mean have you seen her hair?" She asked. "It's nowhere near as pretty as yours Mikey" She continued without waiting for a reply.
Mikey blushed at the comment. He knew he shouldn't have long blonde hair but for some reason Melissa's compliment made him feel good about it.
"And she acts like a 10 year old all the time" Tiffany added.
"Err, yeah" was all Mikey could say. He was beginning to have an idea of what was happening to him.