On a walk, I overheard a young girl (13ish) on the cellphone with her friend:
“Liz, its NOT cheating!”
“He was just trying to stop them from fighting; its not cheating.”
“Maybe if he tried to kiss them…”
“He did not kiss them. He only tried to lick their hands!”
“C’mon, Liz. Its not cheating. He likes you.”
I am so grateful to have survived teen angst, and that it was not magnified by cell phones during my time.