BOOK 13
The morning after I woke up with a terrible headache. The night before had been a real mess. If I thought about what happened my heart started skipping beats and I was breathless. Rachel had not yet woken up and I couldn’t wait for her to tell her everything, even if a part of me didn’t want to, to avoid stupid fights. I perfectly knew that she wouldn’t like it. But I had to tell her... I needed to tell someone... and who’s better than my best friend?
While I was thinking about how to tell her about Dean, I saw her coming out of her room like a zombie, “Good morning my friend,” I said with a shrill voice.
“Good morning to you, my friend!” she answered still sleepy.
“How did the interview go then?”
“Bad. Well... while Hannah, the model’s friend, was making a statement, my chief
