Leah paced around waiting for her friend to show up. He'd said he'd meet her here and that he had something to tell her.<br/>A random guy she walked past looked her over. He whisled wolfishly. "Where's your boyfriend?" He asked snidely. She paused in her walk.<br/>"Dont you have a girlfriend? Or twelve?" She sneered back. She saw her friend and stalked off to tell him about her encounter. She wondered toward the kid, thinking that she should have worn something other than baggy jeans and a overly huge button up shirt. The only thing she had on that actually fit, were her shoes.