“I assume that is a football joke,” I said.
He looked at me wide-eyed. “My God, Maria. You really do look spooky. Are you going to keep the brown hair?”
I didn’t know if Maria would be mad at me or happy that I dyed her hair. I didn’t care, I wanted to go back to my own body. I smiled at him and he leaned in to kiss me. “Make-up,” I squealed.
“Oh, yeah,” he said. He opened the door for me and I got inside.
“So let’s get to the dance,” said Robbie.
“Yeah,” I said. I looked in the mirror and saw Clara sitting behind me in the back seat. She wore nose and eyebrow glasses and I just couldn’t help giggling. It looked so silly with her horns and bat wings.
“What’s so funny?” Robbie looked nervous, like I was going to bite or something.
“I am just thrilled to be here.”