I was hit on today, really weird, really really really weird. I shrugged it off, my friend went nuts.

RD (Random dude): Hey my friend over thinks you two are cute.

GG: OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG-

TB: *covers GG's mouth*

GG: *muffled screams of omg*

TB: Don't you dare look over there.

GG: *looks over at the guy*

TB: I TOLD YOU NOT TO LOOK!

GG: muf me waf ute!

TB: Whaaa?

GG: *removes hand* But he was cute!

TB: *rolls eyes*

GG: I'm going to go over there

TB: No you're not!

GG: Yes! He was cute so I'm going to flirt with him!

TB:No you are not.

GG: Try me. *starts walking*

TB: *trows shoe*

GG: *gets hit in the back with shoe* WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?

TB: I TOLD YOU, YOU ARE NOT GOING OVER THERE!

GG: Fine, then you coming with me

TB ended up being dragged by GG over to the group of guys, she just sat there while GG flirted.

Bad I know. I tried, but I have a major headache and my brain is fried. And I now just realize that the title could've been 'being called cute in public a random guy' but I chose 'getting hit on' even though it's less like getting hit on and more like being called cute. Way to go random you kid made this whole situation more complicated than it needed to be.