n drove away from the theater, the i
held her phone with both hands, her thumbs
ied Twitter account, fighting Jory
: You're just a
Jealous of what? She looks
popped up: Your
is still better than your id
r profile and changed her bio to: Fo
rending numbers climb higher. Harriet's
eat. She snatched the phone
for it. "I wasn't done destroyi
it shut. "You are banned from the internet for the rest of the n
inst the window, running her hands t
ead. "Fine. I'll buy you dinner.
t up. "K-Town. The most ex
s later, they pulled into the dark back al
masks, they followed the waiter
spicy red broth wa
led A5 Wagyu beef. Knowing she didn't have to
ro soju!" Bridie ye
no," Harr
een bottles on the table. Bridie cra
ack. The burn hit her th
eep pink. Her eyes gre
capitalist dictator," she mumbled, slamming her glass on the table. "He threatened to c
s to cook more meat for her. Harrie
laid her head on the sticky table, giggling to hers
he grabbed Bridie by the arm and
ve Bridie into the ba
verly Hills, pulling into the undergroun
and pushed her into the private elevat
rriet ordered, stepping
ly against the metal wall, her eyes half-clos
doors opened directl
er legs wobbling as she st
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