With the boy still in thought Robin walked home and got ready for her new job. Her sister Angela applied her to Hooters, because Robin wanted a job to buy a new camera and Angela did not want to spend extra time driving her. So this way Angela would go to work with her sister.
While Robin was serving food to an old man who was obviously attracted to teenagers, and young woman; then she saw Richard walk in. Robin was very surprised by this because Richard did not look like the kind of person who would come to eat at Hooters.
Out of curiosity Robin walked over to him.
"Umm�so why are you here? You don't exactly look like the kind of person who would eat here." Robin gazed at him.
"Well I aint, I am here because those fags over there are pushing me around and threatened to trash me. So I am supposed to find some girl here to kiss me so they'll let me go, and of course because of the way a look no girl will willingly do that."
Robin looked at him sympathetically.
"Stand up" she whispered.
"Why?" Richard questioned.
"Just do it" she said.
Robin grabbed him by the chin and kissed him on the lips.
"There, now you're free" Robin smiled.
"Thank you, you sluty whore" he said and walked away.
Robin looked at him, and wondered why he called her that. She had just saved him from being trashed. Then she looked at herself. She was open to complete cleavage, short skirt, overload of makeup, and working at Hooters. Robin finally understood.
The three jocks came over and started laughing at him. Richard just had a "fuck you" look on his eyes. What losers, Robin thought to herself� and they're Brendon's friends.
"Get out here now!" Robin shouted at them.
"Chill there, its okay baby." One of them said as he was trying to kiss her.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" Robin yelled.
"Hey, that's Brendon's girl" one of them pointed out.
"Yah better leave her alone, or Brendon's going to be one mad kid" another one said.
The jocks left and Robin felt proud that for once she actually stood up for herself. Normally it was her sister who did all the standing up for her.
Robin looked at Richard as he was leaving.
"Why am I so fascinated about this boy?" she asked herself.
