“Katy’s a three,” Justin drops, just like that.
I pause.
…What?
“I know that because she looks like me, and I’m a five max,” he continues, completely unbothered. “I mean, I hit the jackpot with my girl and you—” he scrunches his nose at me, “good luck with her.”
“You’re just being delusional,” Braydon chuckles. “I find it very interesting that you have to put my girl down just to elevate yours. Katy’s out of this world, no question but let’s forget looks for a second. Let’s go accomplishment to accomplishment.”
Justin rubs his nose, considering. “Fine. You’ve got me there.” He sighs. “Let’s call a truce. My girl’s a ten, yours is a ten too. Everybody wins.”
Braydon nods like this is a peace treaty. “That’s better even though I still feel cheated.”
I clear my throat, fixing both of t
