“I don’t think I can accept fashion criticism from a guy who wears basketball shorts and torn shirts. Do you dress like that to go to class?” “Of course not. I put a hat on.” Colton raked his fingers through his long hair. “Can’t go out looking like a mess.” “My mistake. Brim backward or forward?” “Pfft. Backward. Of course.” Colton rolled his eyes. He was smiling so hard Nick could see his molars.
