After a long night of making up, the couple began their search. Dylan had an interview at dinner time that day. Everyone wanted to get the scoop on the newest hockey player but, Dylan was keeping on the down low. He only accepted one offer from a reporter, so he didn't seem completely conceited. He was trying to find a girl before then, so they, whoever they were going to be, could be there for dinner.
Both boys scoured they're address books looking for anything. No one was available yet and they were getting discouraged.
"How do straight guys do it? I mean, I don't even care what she looks like as long as she has a reasonable personality and I can't find anyone!" Dylan said as he flopped down on the couch. Marco went over and sat down next to him.
"Come on, I think you should give Paige a call" Marco replied.
"What! No, I'm not dating my sister! That is wrong on so many levels!"
"I don't mean date her, I mean, she has a lot of friends maybe she could get one of them to do it"
"That's not a bad idea but, I know her and Spinner had something planned until later so, why don't we just go to lunch and get back at this later." Dylan suggested.
"All right, let's go." When they got to the Dot an old favorite restaurant they picked a seat in the back where they could have some privacy and ordered a pizza. While they were waiting for the pizza and made small talk, they were interrupted by a loud shout behind them.
"OMG! Your Dylan, you're my favorite player, I love you so much, I think you're so hot!" a young girl was yelling. Dylan and Marco exchanged looks, both knowing what the other was thinking.
"Would you like to have lunch with us?" Marco asked.