Chapter 4

But you couldn’t tell Aunt JuliKate anything, so yeah. Andy. He’d been ‘Andy’ ever since that day. He hated it, because his first crush ever had been called Andy, and Tab had hated him for having a girlfriend and being generally so bloody niceabout the whole fiasco and, most of all, being straight. Heterosexual bastard.

MaxiBaby: Pur-leeeeez, Tab! You totes had someone in mind! ;) Tell me!!

AdequateHeroes: I might see if one of the guys at the gym would let me take a photo and use that. Portrait in motion, you know? Thinking I might break out the charcoal.

“Andy!”

“Sorry,” he mumbled around a mouthful of worms, and ducked Uncle Eddie’s enormous paw as he stumbled into the kitchen and attempted to ruffle Tab’s hair, still steaming from the shower. JuliKate rolled her eyes, but accepted the offered kiss on the cheek with grudging grace.