It’s a guy Kyle doesn’t know

A teenage guy, standing over him, a sly smile on his face. “I couldn’t help but notice you, sitting all alone here. I’m Rob. Mind if I have a seat?”

Kyle was taken aback. He panicked, looking around for his friends, not really knowing what to do, other than not wanting any attention from a guy.

“Uh...” Kyle stammered, “My friends will be right back!” He squeaked.

“Then I’ll keep you company until they come back,” Rob said, pulling out a chair and sitting down. “So what’s your name? I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before.”

“Um... Kyle... ee,” said Kyle, desperately looking for the girls to save him. He finally spotted them walking back with some trays of food. They saw him, saw the guy sitting there, and all got big grins. They bumped hips, as their hands were full and slowly, much too slowly for Kyle, started walking over.

“Uh...” Kyle said looking down, not wanting to look at this guy that was obviously hitting on him. “I’m just visiting relatives.”

Rob got it. The hesitant speech. The flirty looks away. She was into him. And he thought she was hot, with legs that went on for miles.

“Well, i’ve lived here all my life, “ Rob said, smiling. “I can show you around.”

“Uh... thanks,” Kyle squeaked, “But I have my friends... and here they are now!” Kyle said, hoping that this idiot would leave him alone now.

“So who’s your friend, Kylie?” Darla said with a big grin.

“Um... Rob? Rob, this is Darla, Melissa, and Robin,” Kyle said, barely raising his eyes as they say the food on the table and seated themselves.

“Ladies,” Rob said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you all. Kylie here was just telling me how she’s just visiting.”

“Oh, she’ll be here all summer!” Melissa said. Kyle shot her a look.

“And she’s not seeing anyone!” Robin said.

Kyle wanted to die.

“Weren’t we going to get me a makeover?” He asked, trying to plead with them to get him out of there.

“Oh, we get it,” Melissa said with a wink, “You want to look your best for Rob!”

Kyle ground his teeth. He wasn’t going to get out of this anytime soon.

Rob stood, “Look, I’ll leave you guys to your lunch, but before I go, I need to get your number Kylie.”

Kyle’s head shot up, as he stared wide-eyed at Rob. “What?” He squeaked.

“She’s shy,” Darla said, playfully shoving Kyle’s shoulder. “Here’s her number, and here’s her instagram...” she grabbed a napkin and a pen out of her purse and scribbled the info down on a napkin.

Rob stood and took Kyle’s hand, gently kissing it. “I’ll let you ladies eat and get Kylie her makeover. But I think you’re gorgeous already, Kylie.” Rob said. He turned and started to leave.

He spun on his heel after taking a step and came back to the table. “Oh, I have a friend,” he said, smiling, “He’s throwing a killer party this weekend. His parent’s are out of town. You four lovelies are definitely invited!”

“We’ll be there!” Darla said, smiling brightly at Rob.

“I’ll call you later, Kylie, with the party details!” Rob said as he walked off.

Kyle slumped in his chair. “Girl he was cute!” Robin said.

“And he is so into you!” Melissa said.

“But I’m...” Kyle started to say.

“Ok girls, party invites. It’s now super important that we get Kylie ready. I want us to just blow away the other girls at that party!” Robin said.

“Yep. Eat up!” Darla said. “We need to get Kylie her makeover now!”

Kyle pushed around the pasta, not really feeling much like eating anymore.

In short order, the girls gathered all the bags, and....