CLINT 

As I stood there, the three girls approached me with an air of confidence. They giggled amongst themselves, their eyes fixated on me. The uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach grew as they began their conversation, their words loaded with flirtation.

"Hey there, handsome. Are you single?" one of them asked, her voice laced with an alluring tone.

Uncomfortable with the attention, I shifted on my feet, trying to maintain my composure. "I am not. I am here with someone," I replied, ...