As Johnny was busy getting ready for his date with Emma, Broseph and Reef came in.

"Yo brohan, what cha getting all dressed up for?" Broseph asked as he leaped backwards onto his bed, which caused sand, bugs, and dust to fly out.

"I have a date with Emma." Johnny said proudly. He made sure he looked his best. Better than his best. Even better than that! But he secretly knew that that was literately impossible.

"Dude, seriously? Nicceee." Broseph replied.

"Yeah, man." Reef told him as he jokingly punched his arm.

"Yeah, yeah. We're going to the movies and then having dinner. I'm hoping I can tell her how I really feel tonight." Johnny explained to him. He hoped everything would go alright.

As I was trying to pick a nice dress for her date with Johnny, Finn came in and asked what I was doing.

"I have a date with Johnny Front Desk Guy," she answered. Finn looked a bit surprised.

"Seriously? I thought you had a thing for Ty." Finn said sarcasticly. And it was true. I really, really do like Ty. And I was hoping to impress him enough to have him ask me on a date. But I was getting tired of chasing after one guy who might not even ask me out or see ever again for the whole summer. So I decided to go on a date with Johnny.

"I do, but I don't want to chase after one guy for the whole summer when this whole fucking hotel is crawling with other cute guys. And I thought it would be a good thank you for Johnny since he's gotten me out of some pretty tough shit in the past." I replied with a hint of annoyance in my tone.

I finally decided on a light blue strap-less dress with flowers printed on it. I grabbed my make-up bag and started putting on some eyeliner.

"I understand that. It would be pretty tiring chasing after a guy that probably doesn't even notice you." Finn said as she sat down next to me on my bed.

"Thats what I mean! And like I said, this date with Johnny is just a thank you for helping me out with somethings before. I don't even really like him that much. I mean, he is sweet, and does a lot to impress me, but he's kind of not my type." I shrugged a bit.

"Ok, just don't give him the wrong impression," she told me, patting my shoulder, grabbing her surfboard and walking back out. "Have fun!" she shouted.

Now I feel kind of unsure. I don't want to give him the wrong idea, but I didn't want to go back home knowing all I did here was work and chase after my best friend's older brother. I let out a sigh, got up and grabbed my purse, then headed downstairs to meet Johnny. I decided I should tell him how I truely feel towards him before he does get the wrong impression...

- To be Continued -