(A/N: Yes, sexual harassment can happen to males. It's revolting either way. When someone says "I'm not interested", you need to respect that, regardless of the person's gender.)

Antonio was out in the front with Erin. Like anyone with a pair of working eyes, she had noticed that he was very attractive. She had wasted no time in starting some light flirting. "So, are you in a relationship currently?" She asked in between serving tables. Antonio, oblivious to her ulterior motives, happily answered her questions. "Not as of right now, but I'm hoping." Throughout the day, Erin "accidently" knocked over some things. "Augh! I'm such a klutz! Antonio, can you pick those up for me?" Again, the poor boy had no idea of her true intentions. Erin was clearly enjoying the view. "Thanks, what would I do without you?" This continued as the shift did.

The trio of friends left after their shift ended. Something wasn't right, Gilly looked like she couldn't wait to leave. Struggling to gather her belongings quickly, her iPod clattered to the floor. "Oh no! That was expensive!" She cried as she began checking it for marks. "Hey," Francis said, "Are you ok? You're kinda jumpy." He placed a hand on her shoulder. "Get your hands off of me!" Gilly snapped, fire blazing in her eyes. Now, Francis's face morphed into pure concern. "Are you feeling alright?" Gilly quickly realized her outburst and sighed. "I'm just tired, I need to get home."