“Nah. It’s just a vibe I get. You’d look beautiful beside a woman. Maybe one with red hair.” Poppy pats her cheek and then swings out of the way as Bryce tries to swat at her. She laughs and starts to back away from us. “I’m going to find Garrison. I’m sure he’s sitting alone sulking in a corner right now without me.” “Yeah, you run, Pops. Go hide behind your boyfriend before I kick you in the ass,” Bryce threatens. “You two are so fuckin’ weird,” Johnny says.
