Info.

"What do you want?" I asked.

Zayne pretended to take a moment to think but I could tell he already knew what he wanted when his cheeks turned pink. "You're friends with Jack right?" his tone completely changed.

"Yes, why?" My eyes were darting back and forth as more and more people were gathering around to see me in my underwear.

Zayne produced a pen. "Write down his contact info and email address and we can call it even." I took the pen and he rolled up his sleeve. He wanted me to write it on his arm? Ugh. I never liked writing on skin. Why can't people just carry around their own notepad like I do? I obviously didn't have it with me now, but still...why did this guy want Jack's information anyway? How does he even know him? Did Scarlet tell him about Jack? I suppose it didn't matter, whatever gets me those pictures. I scribbled in my friend's number and email on Zayne's arm. "Oh! And while you're at it, can you write down his favorite color? And his favorite restaurant? As well as his favorite food? Oh, and how about..."

"Now hold on here!" I stopped writing. "What are you going to do with this information? Are you asking him out on a date or something?" I meant it jokingly but my question actually made Zayne's face turn red. His timid expression actually looked kind of cute. "Oh...wow..."

Bridget slapped me in the butt. "Keep writing!" At her insistence, I wrote down the answer to every trivial question Zayne threw at me until his arm was blackened with ink. He was so thorough he actually got me to admit that Jack still liked teddy bears at his age. Oh Jack is going to hate me for this. When we were done, Zayne looked at his arm as if it turned into some kind of trophy.

"Now please, the pictures?" More women were crowding behind me. I suppose after they saw Bridget slap my ass they thought they could cop a feel as well.

Zayne rolled up his sleeve and popped out the memory card in his camera to hold it out. Bridget snatched it and stuffed it in her cleavage before I could grab it. "I will hold on to this," she slid her hand down my bare chest "you're lacking the pockets to carry it anyway." I quivered embarrassingly at her touch.

"So he likes teddy bears huh?" Zayne peeked again at his text-heavy arm.

"Pandas are his favorite, but you didn't hear it from me." I'm sorry Jack...

"That's so adorable!" he laughed as he skipped away.

I really hope I don't lose a friendship over this. Bridget pulled me towards her and kissed me on the cheek. I blushed and then the situation actually managed to get even more embarrassing.