big company, and he was always busy with that.”
 
 “You went to boarding school?” Taylor had never met anyone who went
 
 to one before. It sounded like something that people just read and wrote
 
 about in books.
 
 “I did. My dad had lots of money, so it was quite prestigious, but that
 
 never mattered to me. I didn’t really like it, but I also didn’t not like it. I did
 
 enough to get by. I had enough friends. At first when I came out, there was
 
 some noise about it with the teachers and what not, but after a month,
 
 everyone just accepted it and went right back to not really caring. I think
 
 that everyone knew me well enough by then that it wasn’t a big deal. The
 
 school was strict enough and personal lives didn’t really factor into much of
 
 what went on there.”
 
 Taylor wasn’t sure what the school would have been like. She had this
 
 image in her head from movies about girls behaving badly and getting sent
 
 away and behaving even worse, but she doubted that was how real boarding
 
 schools or private schools or whatever they were worked.
 
 “What does your dad do?”
 
 “That’s a complicated question, since it’s changed so much over the
 
 years, but essentially they sell pools.”
 
 “Pools?”
 
 “Yeah. They put pools into yards. That’s how he got super rich. I’ve just
 
 reaped the benefits of it. I’m a trust fund, silver spoon baby all the way.”
 
 Christina laughed easily about it, like she wasn’t trying to throw those facts
 
 around for any purpose other than stating them.
 
 Taylor found herself relaxing. She’d never expected that Christina
 
 would be so open.
 
 “So?” Christina said. “When did you come out?”
 
 Taylor nearly choked on the juice she’d just sipped. She got it down and
 
 studied her the glass in her hand. “Uh…” She, on the other hand, wasn’t
 
 really into sharing things about herself. She might find it easy to talk to