Rebecca and Joslyn plan to meet up again.
Half-asleep, I search for the phone. I answer, hoping for anything but bad news. “Hello?”
“Did I wake you up?” Joslyn whispers on the other end.
Only hours ago, we had left my old apartment.
“Is something wrong?”
“No- sorry- I’ll just call back-”
“No, it’s okay.” I read the time on my alarm clock. Almost eight. “Did you get any sleep?”
She chuckles. “No. I couldn’t sleep- I came back to work. I read everything- Lauren Mason seems like a complete bitch. I know that’s not much coming from me but she takes it to an entirely different level. Did she know you slept with her daughter? Of course not, she probably would have murdered your ass. Not like it’s any of her business, age of consent means her opinion doesn’t matter, right?”
Her words were coming faster than I could keep up with them. “What?”
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