As the school came into view, feelings of joy and excitement filled John. In the distance, a flood of other similarly dressed schoolboys were heading for the entrance. While not all of them had the same feeling for their activities as he did, but they were likely to not run into th-
"There you are, John!" a voice called out and John twirled around. Standing before him was Biff. Much like John, he too had gone with the frilliest dress imaginable. Done up in green rather than pink, a frilly purse hung at his side.
"Hi Biff." John cooed and watched Biff turn red. Before his wish, the jock wouldn't even give him the time of day. Now, they were best friends. With perhaps more of a deeper relationship that he was blanking on he-
John's thought was cut off by Biff pulling out a stick of red lipstick. Applying it to his lips, John's cheeks turned red.
"It isn't like you to forget to do your lips. I thought you wanted to kiss me?" Biff answered and walked away. John followed right behind, not wanting to let his 'boyfriend' get the better of him.
