As Biff and Mikey fooled around in the back of his car, Mikey had the strangest feeling he'd forgotten something. But it couldn't be that important, could it?
Things were starting to make much more sense to him. His new friends treated him with respect, his boyfriend took good care of him. Sure, it was weird what had happened to him...but who cared? He liked it.
Biff's phone suddenly rang and he reached to answer it. "Hi, ma...What? No..." Mikey could only hear Biff's side of the conversation. "Fine..." he said, hanging up.
"What's wrong, babe?" Mikey asked,
"My Dad is coming home. He's been away all week on a business trip. He got an earlier flight back and my mom wants me to go pick him up at the airport."
"Why can't he take a cab?"
"Mom wants me to do it...you know parents," he complained. "Do you want me to drop you off somewhere? I know you probably don't want to drive all the way to the airport."
