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She had been making use of it all through the ceremony and didn't bother slipping it into her purse. "JUST NOTICED, SUPERMAN" She texted back "SUPERMAN? SOME NEW TITLE FOR ME?" "WELL, MAYBE. HOW ABOUT YOU DROP BY MY APARTMENT WHENEVER YOU'RE FREE SO I COULD HAVE MY PURSE AGAIN? T FOR THANKS" "I'M DOWN, BEACHBODY" "SERIOUSLY NOW? BEACHBODY?" "YEP. THEM FOLKS CALL YOU BARBIE OR DANA. MINE'S BEACHBODY"

Book 1 - I'm A Curse. Volume - 0 X - xperiment X - xpect X - xperience

Celie had warned us that if we ever made one hassle in her building again, she'd start handing us our suitcases and throw us out. "Look at the bright side," Karmen said. "At least we've got enough popcorn to last us a whole month." ~*~ When the stress and anxiety and self-hatred and all those good procrastinator's feelings built up, you tend to find stuff you don't normally do. For the first time, I realized what total slobs my two best friends were. In the bathroom, I found all sorts of things lying around, from hairbrushes to bags of cotton wipes.

“Like it? It's.. It's insane. You live like this?” I knew Spencer was wealthy. But I didn't know he was this wealthy. Come to think of it, I've never gotten to know what he really does. He shrugged, heading to the kitchen. “It's a retreat. I like having a place to unwind.” I followed him, feeling a bit out of place. “Unwind? You call this unwinding?” Spencer smiled, handing me a cup of coffee. “Okay, let's focus.” We sat down at a sleek glass table. “We start leaking truths.” He said, tapping at his desktop’s keyboard. “Small bites, just enough to shift the story. We'll give them the 'poor Clara' story.”

I shouldn’t have to care about his feelings anymore. “Want to be anywhere that I’m not,” he says, smiling amiably at me. “I get it. We’ll have plenty of forced time together during the wedding, right?” I blink. Maybe he’s figuring it out after all. “Right.” Without another word, I grab my coat and purse, and leave. The bookstore is perfection, but it seems way more crowded than a normal bookstore might be. I head to the romance section, which is impressively robust, and browse for a while. After making my purchases, I head to a coffee shop, then wander in and out of some cute little shops.

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