"Now, do I have news for you," came a familiar voice. A few seconds later your window creaked open and he flopped in.

"I really should bring a ladder next time," he grumbled, picking leaves out of his hair and tossing them out the window.

"I met a girl. A hot girl. And she's crazy as hell too," he said dreamily, flopping down on your bed beside you.

"She's mean, which your dad doesn't think is very good for me, but oh my God..."