The air in my room is heavy with expensive, heady cologne.
The dress Ansel bought me for the date night is stretched out on my bed as my stylist, Collette, fixes my hair.
"How f*****g lucky are you to be dating Ansel Rock!" she shrieks as she plaits the ends of my hair. "I would kill my best friend to have a one night stand with that hottie!"
I turn to glare at her. "You'd betray your bestfriend over some dude????"
"Hey chill! I was just joking…" She's startled. "What's up? That happened to you?"
"Can you keep a secret?"
She nods and I tell her all about Kim's betrayal.
"You know what…" she looks at me through the mirror, chewing. "Throw the whole trashy friend away! It's her loss! Plus you're young and you're pretty and you're dating the most famous, handsome man in the worl
