My friend and I were staying at the beach for the week and visited the nearby Arcade almost every night --there were always tons of cuties there. My friend couldn't help but drool over this one guy that worked there and begged me to walk over to him and get his number for her. I really didn't want to, but I couldn't be embarrassed since I was doing it for a friend! I walked over and talked to him for a few minutes. The next thing I heard was, "You think my son is a hottie, don't you?" His dad was standing right there the entire time! And to make things worse, he thought I was the one who was interested! My friend def owes me after that one!
-Becky, 14
