Unfortunately, you’d lost a bet with your best friend, and the first part of your punishment was buying more gas for the car. But you knew that wasn’t the end of it. Your friend was already settled in the passenger seat, phone in hand, recording everything with that mischievous grin you’d come to know all too well.

As you pulled up to the gas station, you noticed that he kept glancing over at the attendant. The look on his face was clear: he was scheming. A sense of dread washed over you; your second punishment had something to do with that guy. You could feel it.

“Alright, what now?” you thought, heart pounding a little faster as you parked beside the pump. Your mind raced with possibilities—would you have to talk to the attendant? Say something awkward? Flirt, even? The real question was… just how far was your friend willing to take this prank?