Fangirl

end up in a bar, debasing themselves for some pervert who still jerks off to Girls Gone Wild videos. That’s not something a father should ever have to think about. ”
    The pervy guy wasn’t paying attention. He leered drunkenly over Levi’s shoulder at Cath and Wren. Wren flipped him off, and he arched his lip again.
    Levi stepped closer to the guy’s table. “You don’t get to look at them that way, just because they look alike. You fucking pervert.”
    Another fratty guy stepped up, carrying three beers, and glanced over. He grinned when he saw Cath and Wren. “Twins.”
    “Fucking fantasy,” the first guy said.
    Then, before anyone saw him coming, the guy standing next to Wren—the big one who had been caging her in—stepped past Levi and plowed the drunk pervert right in the chin.
    Levi looked up at the big guy and grinned, clapping him on the shoulder. Wren grabbed his arm—“Jandro!”
    The pervy guy’s friends were already helping him off the floor.
    Levi took Cath’s sleeve and started pushing Jandro into the crowd. Jandro dragged Wren behind him. “Come on,” Levi said, “out, out, out.”
    Cath could hear the perv shouting curses behind them.
    “Oh, fuck you, Flowers in the Attic !” Levi shouted back.
    They practically fell through the front door. The bouncer stood up. “Everything cool, Levi?”
    “Drunks,” Levi said, shaking his head. Yackle headed back into the bar.
    Wren was already out on the sidewalk, shouting at the big guy. At Jandro. Was he her date, Cath wondered, or was he just somebody who threw a punch for her?
    “I can’t believe you did that,” Wren said. “You could get arrested.” She hit his arm, and he let her.
    Levi hit Jandro’s other arm in a kind of salute. They were about the same height, but Jandro was broader, a dark-haired guy—probably Mexican, Cath thought—wearing a red Western shirt.
    “Who’s going to get arrested?” someone asked. Cath spun around. Courtney. Clomping toward them in five-inch pink heels. “Why are you guys standing outside in this shit?”
    “We’re not,” Cath said, “we’re leaving.”
    “But I just got here,” Courtney whined. She looked at Wren, “Is Noah in there?”
    “We’re leaving,” Cath said to Wren. “You’re drunk.”
    “Yes—” Wren held up her beer bottle. “—finally.”
    “Whoa, there,” Levi said, snagging the bottle and dropping it into a trash can behind her. “Open container.”
    “That was my beer,” Wren objected.
    “A little louder there, jailbait. I don’t think every cop on the street heard you.” He was smiling.
    Cath wasn’t. “You’re drunk,” she said. “You’re going home.”
    “No. Cath. I’m not. I’m drunk, and I’m staying out. That’s the whole fucking point of being out.” She swayed, and Courtney giggled and put her arm around her. Wren looked at her roommate and started giggling, too.
    “Everything’s ‘the whole fucking point’ with you,” Cath said quietly. The sleet was hitting her cheeks like gravel. Wren had tiny pieces of ice in her hair. “I’m not leaving you alone like this,” Cath said.
    “I’m not alone,” Wren replied.
    “It’s okay, Cath.” Courtney’s smile couldn’t be more patronizing. Or more coated in pink lipstick. “I’m here, Han Solo’s here—” She smiled up flirtily at Jandro. “—the night is young.”
    “The night is young!” Wren sang, laying her head against Courtney’s arm.
    “I can’t just…” Cath shook her head.
    “It’s fucking freezing out here.” Courtney hugged Wren again. “Come on.”
    “Not Muggsy’s,” Jandro said, starting to walk away. He glanced back at Cath, and for a second she thought he was going to say something, but he kept on walking. Wren and Courtney followed him. Courtney clomped. Wren didn’t look back.
    Cath watched them walk up the block and disappear under another broken neon sign. She wiped the ice off her cheeks.
    “Hey,” she heard someone say after a cold, wet minute. Levi. Still standing behind her.
    “Let’s go,” Cath said, looking down at the sidewalk. On top of everything else that was going wrong right this minute, Levi must think she was an idiot. Cath’s pajama pants were soaked, and the wind was blowing right through them. She shivered.
    Levi walked past her, taking her hood and pulling it up over her head on his way. She followed him to his truck. Now that she realized how cold she was, her teeth were starting to chatter.
    “I’ve