...Sarah McMillan.
"Hey Jon!" she grinned "I'm here for our study session."
"Huh?" I asked confused by both her friendliness and the fact that she was here to study.
"Gawd you fembois can be such ditzes sometimes," joked with a wink. She stepped past me and closed the door. "Remember we agreed after first period that we'd have a 'study session' today so you could help me pick out new clothes for my date with Biff."
"Err," I replied confused, but she didn't seem to notice.
"I don't know how you guys do it," she smiled, sitting at my computer.
"Do what?" I asked, sitting on my bed delicately.
"You fembois just know what guys like and what looks good on a girl," she replied, rolling her eyes. Unlike the Sarah I knew who would roll her eyes contemptuously, this was affectionate, friendly eye rolling.
I just smiled and nodded, blushing slightly at the compliment. "Where do you want to begin," I asked looking forward to a spot of internet clothes shopping.
