He was always threatening to have itcut, as if it was to blame for his son's soft disposition."Your hair is pretty," Bianca noted.Justin blushed at th... compliment. "Thanks," he mumbled, wincing as shepulled at it. "You want truth or dare?" Truth," she chose."Are you scared of boys?" No." Your mom said you were," Nate sneered."My mom doesn't know everything," she replied simply. "I just don't likeboys that much. They're stupid." You're stupid," scoffed Nate."Truth or dare?" Bianca asked. Then, poor Sandy got bent over the garbage cans down in the basement by some undocumented dayworkers on a quiet Saturday morning and she was out of commission for anything of a sexual nature until she got the proper counseling from a psychologist provided by the apartment owners tenant compensation committee to help her return to normal attitudes about going outside her rental unit and actually talking to human males about various subjects that normal people talk about when time is not a. " Everybody's talkin' about it," Nick said excitedly, taking hold of the tent flap with both of his hands and pushing his face toward the crack.I don't know why, but I grabbed his hands and pulled them from the canvas, just as he was going to peer inside."What the hell are you doing?" he asked me testily."You don't want to look in there." I said."Yes I do," Nick insisted, pulling his wrists from my hands and grabbing the tent flap again as we heard the collective gasp from the men inside.Steve. They went back to talking about whatever they were talking about before I came, some TV show I think. As I started eating my lunch it was then I noticed it."Eh where's Traci? She off ill today?" I asked."You didn't tell him Lily?" Zoe whispered angrily at Lily."What must have forgotten!" Lily shrugged trying to hide a smile."Tell me what?" I asked."Oh boy" Marc exhaled"Well" Zoe started "we all know what you and Traci did Friday night!"I tried to hold back a grin as I could see Marc doing the.