"Hmm, I'd love that, but what about your boyfriend?" Chad was fishing. He didn't know if his sister had a current boyfriend or not. She could've had a dozen of them if she wanted. It wasn't as if a girl like Becky ever lacked for male attention.
"I don't have one, silly," she said.
"Baby, it's really hard to believe a gorgeous and, um, talented, girl like you wouldn't have one."
"I don't want one," she pouted. "At least not any guy around here. Buncha creeps." She looked at her brother with a promising twinkle in her eye, but then suddenly frowned. "Do you have a girlfriend back where you're living now?"
Chad was surprised to see the worried look on her face. "No, Beck. Not now. We broke up a couple of months ago."
"How come?"
"We just didn't click, ya know? Kinda like every girlfrie
