"Shit, can we not... you know, not talk about this?" Haylie rolled her eyes and sighed. "She's not my type. I mean, she's nice and all, but I foresee her breaking down into tears if someone is ever mean to her or, like, says a bad word. I can't be myself around her. Everything is shocking to her. Sucks that she grew up so sheltered, but dude, it's not my problem, right?"
Haylie looked at Alicia again, as though seeking confirmation that she wasn't just being an asshole.