Yes, Alpha Daddy
the posh guy says, and I wonder for a second if they are… but they can’t be, because I’ve seen the way Brian looks at me, even though he tries to hide it, even though he doesn’t want to.
Posh guy leaves and I let out a sigh. “He's your boyfriend? He’s a bit stiff.”
“He’s a friend,” Brian tells me. “We were having a beer.”
I watch the guy walk up the street. He’s hot for an old dude, looking ripped under that pompous suit he’s wearing.
I kinda wish they were into each other, maybe I could, I dunno.
It’s stupid. Dumb. I push the thought away.
“I don’t want to go back to Amie and Nick’s,” I say, but Brian shakes his head.