"How about I escort you?" Heather said to Biff.
"That would be nice," Biff said. Heather took his arm.
They started out. Heather and Biff started to drift behind Jordan and Jack. "Are you still feeling something is weird around here?" Biff asked her.
"Yeah, totally," she said. "This party isn't helping. I mean...look at the outfit they have you in...it's kind of revealing. Wonder if the boys or the girls chose it."
"Pretending to be someone else is sort of fun," Biff said, softly. "I don't normally wear anything so fancy."
"You are kind of a..." Heather trailed off. Something wasn't making sense. She had been about to refer to Biff as a wallflower. She looked at him. He did seem kind of nervous, maybe a bit shy. But that wasn't right, was it?
