The weekend: "On a scale of 1 to 10... what do you think girls rate me at?" Caleb asks as we all sit in Sam's living room. I take a chip and put it into my mouth. "8" I shrug. "Not a 10?" He asks. "Well... I guess it depends on the person also" I say. "Yeah, some girls like the blondies some don't" Austin shrugs. "Yeah that's true" I nod. "Hey! I don't personally prefer blonde guys but you're still an 8" I said. "You're blonde" he gives me a look. "I'm also not a guy" I reply. "What about me?" Kyle asks. "9" I said. "He's blonde!" Caleb states. "Dirty blonde, you're extremely blonde. Plus he's got a different look" I shrug. "So what That makes Sam a 10?" Caleb asks while Kyle seemed happy with my answer. "Yeah" I nod. "Thanks" he smiles I roll m

