"How are we going to grab his attention?" I ask Clara, glancing back at Carter, who seems completely absorbed by the other women around him.
Do they ever tire of making out? I cross my arms and try to block them out. I don't know why it's even bothering me this much.
"You really don't have to worry," she replies. "Almost all the guys in here are looking your way right now."
She was already looking more lively than when we first walked in. It made me feel even more determined to continue with this plan of hers.
I let out a fake laugh. "No way, sis, their eyes are on you." I can't agree with her. "You're definitely the prettiest girl here."
That was the truth. No one here could compare.
"I think they're checking out both of you," Jenna chimes in, correcting us. "I've seen a good num
