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But then I thought of my new apartment--of the next rent payht noouldn’t be able to pay it And I couldn’t i me on if I blabbed about her affair

I continued upstairs and went inside Chanel’s room where I hid, like the chicken I was, until it was tio home

22 Have Morals, Will Sell

I stood in the doorway of the west guest roogie bed, and basket of toys to the left To the right, against the , a large desk, fresh roses, and a new MacBook It was an office

"This is for me?" I asked, confused I had walked into the Brantley house a bundle of nerves over Nicole’s cheating and the broken crystal I’d been terrified to see Nicole and worried over how she’d act I certainly didn’t expect an enthusiastic welco ed me toward the bedroom, that it would hold shackles and an ultiether and turned slightly, surveying the room "You certainly deserve a work space" Then she beamed at me, this horrible fake s teeth For a soodwill

I said nothing, walking over to the desk,over the ite will start soon on that new movie … the uh … you know…"

"Boston Love Letters"

"Yes!" She snapped her fingers I thought of her kiss with the stranger and looked away, focusing on the stapler It was hot pink with sparkles, appropriate for a preteen girl How could she forget the na six projects at a tiain, I couldn’t rememberin his presence killed brain cells

"Also…" she started slowly, "I’ll need youSoet "

I nodded and braced myself for whatever bullshit was about to come

"Would thirteen hundred dollars work?"

I looked up from the stapler "What?"