Dinah lay sideways in the tent and faced Stephen. “Why did you go so mental out there?” she wondered. “You aren’t jealous of Ethan, are you?”

Stephen sighed and closed his eyes. He had dragged Dinah into the tent, though, so she could not let him off the hook that easily. “Or is it, Kylie, that you are jealous of?” she laughed. “Are you a faggot? Are you in love with Ethan?”

Stephen opened his eyes quickly. He scowled and said, “Are you sick or something?”

“I am sick,” ...