Seventeen

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London Eight Months Later“I don’t care about yesterday. All I want is tomorrow and the day after that.” —London Wright I’m putting the finishing touches on my mascara when Kate pops her head in the bathroom. “I thought you had this weekend off?” “I was supposed to. The new girl, Ginger, was supposed to be covering this story. But, apparently, she flaked out and set sail on a booze cruise for the weekend.” “What’s a booze cruise?” Kate asks. I laugh. “Exactly what it sounds like—a cruise ship with lots of drinking.” “And she just ditched her story?” “Well, when Brad hires a woman just because he wants to sleep with her…what do you expect?” I roll my eyes. “So, she’s not the best employee?” “Hardly,” I scoff with a shake of my head. “Well, he hired you because he wanted to sleep w

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