"You missed-" She shook her head. "Of course you did. Y'all did. She compared me- no, she compared the cheerleader, because we all know that we're interchangeable, because we're all like pole dancers. Do you know what pole dancers do besides dancing? What am i saying? Of course, you know. You'd be running to go see them. So tell me how that's not what she said? She might have not used the word, but it's the same thing." She looked at Sam and G for a moment and then back to Marty. "And yet, none of you said anything, but then why should I be surprised? My own mother thinks I'm a whore for going to a secular school." She didn't add that her mother would think a lot worse if she knew what was happening here."
Savannah smiled a little at Marty's phrasing. "Someone else to deal with? That's a terrible way to say it." She squeezed his hand and kissed him softly. "I didn't think we were different." She might not be happy that he hadn't said anything, but that didn't change the way she felt about him. "I'll stay if you want."