You're at the beach with all your friends for an end of school beach party. Everyone who just graduated from high school came here, and you're hoping that you'll see your crush Hunter Hayes later.
You and your best friend Natalie greet everyone and start setting up everything on the beach.
"So...do you think that he'll be here?" You ask as you set your towel on the sand. "Who?" She asks. "You know! Hunter!" You reply. "Oh...yeah he might be here. I'm not sure though. I heard that he was supposed to be going to Nashville this Summer so I don't know if he took off already..." she says.
"I hope he didn't. I didn't get the chance to give him my number!" You say. "Caitlin, if I were you, I wouldn't just focus on Hunter. There's tons of good looking guys here. He's not the only one..." she says, putting her sunglasses on.
She starts naming all these guys that she thinks are attractive and might be a good fit for you, but you don't really want to hear it.
"Natalie, those guys suck and you know it. They're not looking for a real relationship," you say. "And how do you know that Hunter is?" She asks. "Well, he seems like he'd be pretty serious when it comes to relationships..." you say. "Well, tonight is your chance to find out. But please don't flip out around him or else you might scare him away!" She says.
"Oh, shut up!" You say, grabbing your beach ball and throwing it at her. "Okay I'm just kidding!" She says as she laughs and sits down next to you.
You shake your head and start looking through your beach bag for some sunscreen, but you stop when you feel Natalie pat your arm repeatedly.
"WHAT?" You yell. "Oh don't get mad at me! Isn't that your boy over there?" She says, pointing to Hunter.
"HOLY CRAP," you say as you grab your binoculars out of your beach bag. "REALLY? You brought binoculars?" She asks. "Sure did!" You reply, looking through the binoculars to get a better view of Hunter.
"Okay seriously he's just setting up his beach chair in his towels..." you say. "What's wrong with that?" She asks. "We need some action. Shirtless action. And I won't stop looking until I get some--"
All of a sudden, he takes his shirt off and you start freaking out.
(Stay tuned for part two)
