“If you ditch your brother and come home with me instead, we can do that without an audience,” Johnny told me, tone laced with amusement as he set me back down on my feet. “Huh?” He inclined his head toward Claire and Lizzie, who were both watching us, open-mouthed. “Well,” Lizzie said, composing herself first. “You just went right on in there, didn’t you?” “Aww,” Claire gushed, clutching her chest with both hands. “I love them together.” She feigned swooning before adding, “It’s like a Great Dane and a Chihuahua trying to mate, but they somehow make it work.” “Jesus,” Lizzie grumbled,
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