“Oh yeh, that Rory chick? From Devil’s Dip High?” He lets out a low whistle, shuffling closer to his buddy. “You know he thinks she’s a virgin?” Blond-boy glances over at Dante, then puts his hand in front of his face. But from behind him, I can still see and hear what he whispers. “I know. Hilarious. Remember when she let Spencer and his crew run a train on her?”
