Once more a cheerleader

He'd gone to bed wearing a tee shirt and shorts, regular guy stuff, but now he wore a white tank top and pink panties. With a groan he looked around at the obviously girly room, the sort of room he imagined Sarah and her cohorts would have. He glanced down and saw a diary resting on the dresser and nervously reached out for it, hoping it'd have some clues to his new life.