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BLAIRE
English showed up at Campbell’s house the next morning. She was relatively tall with stick-straight blonde hair and wore a white suit that screamed powerful woman.
“You must be Blaire!”
“That’s me.”
“I’m so happy to finally meet you. I hope you and Campbell don’t mind that I brought my fiancé with me. He wanted to see the famed Hills.” She whispered behind her hand, “He’s so New York.”
I laughed. I had also never seen the Hollywood Hills. So, I understood what her fiancé must be feeling. Though I was clearly a Texas girl through and through. “I don’t mind. I’m sure Campbell won’t either.”
“All right.” She turned around and yelled, “Court Kensington, get your ass over here.”
The passenger door popped open, and one of the hottest guys I had ever seen in my entire life stepp
