Tracey frowned at Mandy's mention of intimate affairs. It made her dislike the other girl all the more knowing Zach was really good friends with her. "What's the point of a wedding for you? Oh let me guess, to finally get laid? Or you're a slut like me, as you said, and you sleep with all the people you 'know and like'?" Tracey asked bitterly, the frown deep in her face.
"Then die," Tracey said, a controlled serious look on her face. It was getting too annoying that it didn't really matter what her words meant to her.