It's too late to run or hide. I'm late to the party while both guys are absolutely glaring at each other, not even hiding it. I hardly repress an eye roll. I can't believe it... I'm certain I told Rick to show up after the photo shoot, and I even gave him an approximate time it was supposed to end. If I'd known, I wouldn't have mentioned when it started! Right now, I'm torn between being actually happy to see him and being mad at him for showing up when he was definitely not supposed to. I thought he'd understood when I said the situation was complicated! Still, that blessed i***t is here, sitting proudly on his bike and staring right at me and Bart. He seems happy to see me, but not so happy to see I've already got a plus one... I don't dare glance Bart's way right next to me. How do I e