"Hey, those guys over there keep looking at you."

Tory followed Aisha's pointed direction across the food court, to where a couple high school senior boys leered at her from their table. She felt her cheeks warm when one of them winked and blew her an air kiss. She shot him the finger in response.

Aisha laughed under her breath. "Guess they got that message."

"You know how guys are, they think anything less obvious is an invitation to keep up the pursuit. Sometimes you gotta send the message loud and clear," explained Tory, taking a sip of her drink.