Chip doesn’t let him off so easy. “Hey, Bobby. I didn’t think I’d see anyone from school here.”
Bobby grunts and looks past Chip as if hoping no one else has seen him. “Jen’s here.”
“You know it!” Chip laughs. “She wouldn’t miss it for the world. She says she’s a gay guy trapped in a girl’s body. Oh, hey, I’m—”
“Chip.” Bobby glances at the hand Chip offers, but keeps both of his crammed in the pockets of his shorts. “I know.”
“You do?” Chip feels a goofy grin tug at the corners of his lips. Bobby knows who he is! Hot damn! “Awesome. You’re like the last person I ever expected to see here, you know?”
Bobby’s face hardens, his brow clouded above a stormy gaze. “Why’s that?”
Chip shrugs, flipping the boa casually over his shoulder. “I mean, I totally didn’t think you were—”
“What?” Bob
