As Biff and Wendy fought about who was wearing which clothes, Jon started to sneak away. But only after taking five steps, Biff grabbed him. "Jonny poo, where do you think you're going?" Jon cringed. It was bad enough hearing Wendy call him that. Now it sounded just plain weird hearing it from Biff, especially with the jock's new feminine way of talking.
He wondered if maybe he should make another wish. Sure, his last one didn't work out so well. But this time, he could be a little more specific.
Biff held him tight. It was a loving hug, but one that he never wanted to get from the quarterback of the football team.
