Mandy looked at Tracey. "I didn't know certain things then I do now," she pointed out casually. "And knowing those things change things and how I think of you. So no, I don't think you're a slut. Do you want me to?"
She sighed. "Of course you don't. Forgive me for even trying to answer some sarcastic question."
She turned back around, not caring about the sneer on her face. "Are you so cold that you don't life or death? Really? I think even for you that's too unbelievable to be true." Right now all she wanted was some double chocolate chip brownies and her dad's zucchini bread and to cry. There weren't any tears in her eyes but it was only a matter of time.