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Now spill.

Ruby:


Okay, maybe someone sat next to me.

Ava:

YESS. Is he hot?

Ruby:

He looks like he eats finance interns for breakfast.

Trey:

Good. Classic Ruby prey.

Sienna:

Scale 1–10?

Ruby:

Eleven.

Maybe twelve.

His arms deserve their own Instagram.

Ava:

Girl, if you don’t climb him…

Ruby:

STOP. I’m not climbing anyone.

Sienna:

Yet.

Ruby:

I’m being normal. I’m drinking. I’m behaving.

Ava:

Send.

A.

Photo.

Ruby:

I’m not taking a photo of a stranger like a creep!