"I liked two best!" She lightly punched his arm, cigarette dangling from her mouth. She smiled, shaking her head.
"I don't really remember what people said about you. You were flavor of the week like, two months ago. You really think I can keep that shit straight? I've got trig to worry about, plus the PIN to dad's debit card. I don't want to learn something stupid and force the important stuff out." It was her way of saying she didn't care what people said about him. "But the thing about Tiffany is true, by the by, I've seen the photos. Funny what people show on their phones when they think the creepy girl isn't paying attention."