Prologue
Heather and Paige looked at their boyfriends with puppy dog eyes and pouted. "Please?" they asked, whining like little girls. They smiled; it was only seconds before the guys would break. Clay and Scot sighed, "Fine." they agreed. Heather and Paige looked at each other and giggled.
"New record, three seconds!" exclaimed Heather laughing even harder. Paige laughed, too. The guys rolled their eyes.
"Okay, you got us. We'll go Friday night." Scot told them.
That night Heather called up Alyssa. "We got them to break! We're going this Friday night, can you make it?" she said. She could hear Alyssa laugh.
"Let me guess, you used the puppy eyes, didn't you?" Alyssa accused her.
"Why I would never do such a thing!" Heather denied. Then she laughed, "Yep, we did." She picked up a cookie and took a bite out of it. "It only took them three seconds this time." Alyssa laughed again.
"Wow."