"Okay, if you don't think I'm a slut, what do you think of me then? A pureblood princess? You seem to have a big problem about that," Tracey said, not holding anything back any longer. She knew Mandy didn't like her. But she thought it was because the girl thought she was some kind of slut.
Tracey's glare remained on her face, and if it could get any colder, it did. "Well, like everyone else who survives in this world, we don't live life just with innocence and sweetness. You can't buy yourself off with baking brownies or doing the right thing," she said, a pointed look now on her face. She still will never forget how Zach raved about those brownies - it just added to the annoyance - or perhaps, insecurity? - she felt.