Jamming Good with Weird and Gilly

"You were? Oh. Well, so was I, secretly anyway. When he walked into the audition with his tight jeans I couldn't stop looking at his legs and his arms. You could see his muscles under his thin white t-shirt too."

Gilly looked through the clothes rail and felt his cheeks heat at his admission regarding Mick. Was Weird straight? He hardly ever talked so it was hard to judge who he liked. Did he even have a girlfriend? Gilly didn't know.

"Pretty and handsome? Yeah, that works. I mean I like silken clothes but am still a boy."

This is the way he looked at it anyway. If anyone poked fun he would tart their face off.