race though the mall

pulling jon to his feet the person dragged him though the mall, several teen movie cliches happend including one involving a truck full of dung, but before they knewit they were riding away in said persons car driving away at full pelt jon couldnt hold it in anylonger he had to ask "so whats your name?" "robin" his friend replied "oh that helps" jon muttered under his breath "gawd u do look good" said Robin "i wish i could look that feminine" "so your a boy!" jon asked "well yeah... at least thats what THE SYSTEM label me, its so unfair i mean girls get trousers why dont boys get skirts? its all up shit creek i tell you and its not just the gender divide..." Robin rambled on incohernetly which fullfilled jons belief that he was in the car with a psycho