Tracey shrugged impotently. It was getting harder and harder to keep up the act. She squirmed as Heidi kept touching her. "I don’t know…everyone," she muttered, unable to come up with a better reason.
"Because," she stated stubbornly, as if that explained it all.
"I…I…" Tracey stammered and swallowed hard. "I…had a dream about you once," she suddenly blurted out. "You were…my boyfriend and…you were…doing stuff to me. I told my real boyfriend…I think that's why he is so…weird about me liking you."
"But…it was just a dream…I don't fancy girls," she repeated the mantra.