““The latter is very prepubescent." " Pre pubescent!" Josh gasped. " Pre pubescent!" "I am totally pubescent," one of his friends said. Another said haughtily, "I will have you know that my mom and I are going to Aspen to shop for training bras this weekend." I rolled my eyes. "Later." I slid off the bench and stood. "Hey,we're helping you go off the jump again tomorrow,right?" Josh asked, using the word helping very loosely. "Yeah," another boy said, "eleventh time's the charm." I looked toward the Galaga machine. Fiona was still there, yet Nick was gone. Probably just to order her a drink.Ordinarily, I would have bounced all over the restaurant searching for him so I could flirt him out of Fiona's pink-nailed grasp. But the whoopee cushion had taken the wind out of my sails.””
