Fake it with me
Mariaa bounce when she walksdon't act like i'm averagei'll let you set the pacedont act like im average
"The screenshot first, or the number?"
"Both. Now."
Chloe sat down on the third step, which Ava had not expected, and folded her hands in her lap with the ease of someone who had decided on patience a long time ago and was comfortable with it. "The number is mine. I've had it since the beginning of the year. I use it when I need to say something I don't want attached to my name."
"Why would you need to say anything to me that you didn't want attached to your name?"