"I offered to give this girl a ride home from a party one night. We'd kind of flirted that night, and I knew she lived near me. On the way home, the car stalled and wouldn't start again, so she had to help me push it to the side of the road and walk to a phone to call the auto club. When they arrived, they filled up the gas tank and told me to be more aware of the fuel gauge so I wouldn't run out of gas again. I was totally embarrassed."
--T.R., 16, Wis.