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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!