Sophie giggled, her arms wrapped around his shoulder, hands at the back of his neck. She was actually having fun. Take that, Mean Girls. "And I thought I was supposed to be the mind reader. Just take over my whole schtick and turn to diamond, why don't you?"
The DJs at high school dances seemed to think that if they played two slow songs in a row, that might give the kids long enough to get impregnated. As the DJ was getting ready to change to something a little more upbeat, Sophie gave him just a little mental shove in another direction, and he put on a Coldplay single.