Dinner was great but i couldn't eat the food because I had to keep lying to my own mother and Kurt's parents. Ugh. I feel sick.
It turns out I know nothing about Kurt's family. He's father was what Kurt would look like at seventy. His mother the biggest snob I've ever met. But sweet in a kind of snobbish way.
Even though she was the hostess Mrs Lilly was still the one doing all the work. If. If me and Kurt took our lying to another phase. You know what phase. I don't want any maids.
Kurt only bore resemblance to his father. Not a single resemblance to Mrs Sprouse. She was a brunette with big green cat eyes. And she kept glancing at me like I'm nothing. Ugh. Rich people. But she's beautiful and I bet everything she has on is more expensive than everything in my closet.
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