Going with it

I was in a bar last night when I ran into two friends.
One had two girls all over him, and the other was without any.
I asked the girl-less friend what was going on, why was he alone?

He told me that I just didn't understand the situation. One of these girls was with him.
But that was bullshit.

He needed to prove it to me. He asked if I wanted to see something I would never forget. And all I could say was "of course."

He tapped one girl on the shoulder and she turned around to face him. And as she did that, he leaned in for a kiss. Sadly, she realized what he was trying to do, and quickly turned her head away. All he got was cheek.

I told him afterwards he was right. That was something I'd always remember.