Biff knocked on Sarah's door and in turn heard his girlfriend yell out "Who the fuck is it?"
"It's me. Biff!"
A moment later, the door opened and the "new" Sarah Merlin greeted him.
Biff couldn't get past how divinely gothic she looked in her current outfit: a ripped fishnet shirt underneath a black leather corset, a black leather miniskirt, black and white striped stockings, and a pair of black leather knee-high buckled boots with four-inch stacks. Her hair was black, her make-up was black, she had a ton of piercings, and even a spiked collar around her neck. All of her black clothing contrasted very well with her pale white skin. The last thing Sarah Merlin ever wanted was to get a tan. She always wanted to look as gothic as possible. And that was something she wanted from her boyfriend as well.
"Come on, get in here," she said, pulling Biff into her room and shutting the door behind him. The death metal music was nearly deafening, but Biff had gotten used to it by now.
Biff sat down on the bed, then was joined by his girlfriend.
"So, ready to go all the way?" she asked.
He nodded. "Make me a Goth."
She smiled. Ever since Lily left, it had been hard with no other Goths around. But now she had the chance to fix that. Soon, Biff would be the boyfriend she always wanted.
