I hiss at him again and walk away to catch up to Rick, who is a few steps ahead. He just ordered a ride, but while waiting for it he's staring at the two of us.
"What are you two talking about?" he asks again, looking suspiciously in Bart's direction.
"What's your take on threesomes, Ricky?"
"Bartholomew, will you just shut the f**k up?!" I growl.
That i***t is laughing his ass off on the sidewalk, either because of my anger, or Rick's stunned expression. I roll my eyes and walk up to Rick.
"...What did he just say?"
"Ignore him." I sigh. "He's just fooling around. Either way, let me know when you're home... and how you feel. If you feel dizzy or anything, just go to the hospital, alright?"
"Aren't you afraid they might notice the... bite?"
"Can't you just tell them you have
