It wasn’t that I didn’t want to be friends with the Bunnies, it was that I wasn’t at the Hop to make friends—I was there to make a living. A life. Plus, I hadn’t made a friend since I gave Lacey a shoe when we started school, and I didn’t know how to make friends with women. I was intimidated. I was afraid of them. I was just more comfortable around men. When I told Mia that, she rolled her eyes. She said, “Don’t be one of those.” I still don’t know what she meant. One of what?