"Sure I am" Jeff put on a big smile "I'm always up for something like that." The little posse of hot girls sitting in the car behind her exploded into a screaming cheer. "Alright! Come on!" She eagerly grabbed his hand and pulled him with her. "It's Jeff! Jeff's coming." Her friends made a genuine effort to act cool and not devolve into yelling groupies. He could see them hushing each other. When he finally had made a place for himself they were all lounging in a sexy, posing way. Except for the girl that had had the courage to ask him to come, she was in the driver's seat, keeping an eye on the road. Jeff realized he didn't know any of these girls' names, before the reality change they had never interacted.
He was clever though, steering the conversation "So who organised the bake sale?" he managed to work into the conversation. "It was all Liz's idea" the redhead next to him admitted, "Our Liz is the town's biggest philantropist" the southern looking blonde in the front row pasanger's seat said, patting her the driver on her head in a jokingly patronizing way. Liz looked over her shoulder, her eyes and Jeff's met for a second and stayed locked for a second or more longer "I'm just glad you all wanted to help." she had this honest and inspiring glimmer in her eyes that Jeff found hard to place but was hoping to see again. Over the course of the ride he learned all of the girl's names that way.
The was Lila, the freckled redhead, supposedly she had bullied him when he had just stopped growing and was trying to make amends for it.
Then there was Tracy, the southern belle that had moved here only recently but already fitted in with the popular girls swimmingly.
Hanna was Liz's older sister, a bit shorter and a bit less developed but just as girly and excited as the other girls.
The bake sale was a great success. At one point Hanna even had to be sent back to get more goods. It seemed like people showed up just for Jeff, they asked for his autograph and wanted to be on a picture with him, it was all rather overwhelming. He almost mentioned it to the gang "I'm just me" he said "It's just Jeff". "Just Jeff?" Tracy said incredulous "Even ah know of everthing you've dun, boy, one day you're going to make one girl very happy, ah know that" she gave him a firm smack on the butt to send him of to his next groupie. All the girls couldn't help to touch him a little bit, not sexually, that would be crossing a line, but somewhere pushing the border. Lila let her hands slide over his chest when standing beside him, Hanna massaged his shoulders and even Liz touched his cheek in a peculiar way for a moment. Jeff decided he was just imagining things, Stacy's comment had thrown him of and now he was seeing things that weren't there. After all, he looked like an 8 year old.
At a certain point they had to admit to themselves they were sold out. It was a pity, they were having such a good time and weren't done talking in the slightest. The laughter and stories continued for a while while Liz gave them a ride back. "Well, see you around" said Jeff "It's been fun, definitely" Liz smiled, her eyes had that glimmer again "hey... Jeff, you're not... doing anything tomorrow are you?" she asked nervously. "Actually, I have a date. Playing Call of Duty" He admitted. Liz looked dissapointed for a second but Lila broke the silence "Why don't we all come? We could make it a party. Would that be okay with your friend Jeff?"