Send Bryce for the car

"If you got a car," you say to Bryce. "Man, let's take the car!"

"Okay, cool!" Bryce responds excitedly, taking off in the direction of the parking lot, then pausing when he notices you aren't following. He looks back quizzically.

"Why don't you get it, and bring it around here?" you suggest, putting an arm around each of the cheerleaders' waists. "Don't worry, I'll protect the girls." Alyssa and Katie giggled, leaning into you, each one hanging off a shoulder.

"Uh, okay," Bryce stammered as he watched the local beauties snuggle the popular new stranger. "I'll be right back!" He turned and darted towards the parking lot.

Katie rolled her eyes, then looked up at you sweetly. "We only want to be with you!" she declared. "Why did you have to invite Bryce?"

"Ah, he's alright," you allow graciously. "He's kinda sweet on you."

"More like obsessive!" Alyssa groans. "He just doesn't get that girls like Katie are totally out of his league."

"Especially since you came to town," Katie sighed. "Come with us, let's ditch Bryce."

"Just the three of us," Alyssa purred. "We'll go to my place. My parents are out of town."