Tell her the truth

"Excuse me?" you answer, leaning back in your chair and looking at the angry girl.

"You know what I mean! That asshole Tony! Julia's father! I could see the two of you talking, looking at me. I saw him gesture at me while he looked us over like we were a...a bunch of heifers he was thinking of buying! What did he say about me!"

"He said that the two of you had sex last year," you answer, keeping your voice calm. "That you gave him oral in his car, and then he stopped and fucked you. He didn't last long, and you weren't satisfied. He didn't say the last part, but I could figure it out from the way he told the story."

She frowns, cocking her head as she looks at you, her eyes wary.

"I suppose he said that you should try me. That I'd be easy."

"Something like that. He said you came on to him when he took you and the other girls out for pizza. Pushed his hand under your skirt and made him finger you."

"Asshole. Lying asshole," she mutters, shaking her head.

"So what's the real story?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean you wouldn't come in here breathing fire unless there was some truth to what he said, at least enough that you suspected he'd told stories about you. So I'm guessing something happened between you but he's putting his spin on it. What's yours?"