Gary realised what he meant. "What!?" He said shocked. "No way!" And then he grabbed Melissa's hand and dragged her away from the guys.
"What are you doing?" Melissa said.
Gary didn't stop until they were alone in the stairwell. "Can you believe him?" He insisted.
"What do you mean? I mean, you are usually up for it," Melissa said.
"Look...something is going on. And you won't believe me...but whatever you think about me...isn't the truth."
Melissa looked at him. "If you want to have some kind of mid-life crisis, Gar..." she said.
"Who exactly do you think I am? If you were to describe me?" Gary said.
"Well, you're my friend. You're on the cheerleading squad. You like pink. You're fun..."
"And everyone is treating me like I'm some could of sex-crazed idiot..."
Melissa shrugged. "Well, you talk about boys all the time...I mean...if you want to stop..."
He looked at her and made a rather frustrated noise.
