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ly said that。 But maybe that was the point。 Her life…—her high school life; anyway…—had been tragic and absurd; but she’d gotten past it and was now happy and in love。 She thought of her high school self。 Shaven…headed; self…righteous Vanessa would have scoffed at a film about a na?ve Vermont girl who learns to tell people to go fuck themselves。 No。 Actually she would have loved it。
“Let’s do it。” Vanessa drained her champagne glass; slipped off her stool; and hugged Hollis hard。
“We can start tonight;” Hollis murmured into her now…shoulder…length black hair。
Vanessa grinned and kissed him softly on the lips。 “I have another idea for tonight;” she said boldly; looking him straight in the eye。
This particular film will go unrated。
everyone loves a reunion
“Serena van der Woodsen’s here;” Laura Salmon whispered to Rain Hoffstetter。 Isabel Coates nodded。 They were perched on one of the low…slung black leather couches in the Bass suite at the Tribeca Star。 The expansive space was decked with plain white Christmas lights; and large plate glass windows led to the terrace overlooking the shining lights of the city below。 Laura had gained ten pounds for each semester at Wellesley and was now squeezed into a stretchy black Narciso Rodriguez dress。 She looked exactly like her mother。
“I heard she got married to Breckin O’Dell。 It’s still super secret; though;” Rain whispered back; taking a long swig of her vodka tonic。 Her hair was pulled into a messy chignon; revealing a slightly off…center infinity symbol tattooed on the back of her neck。 It looked like she’d drawn it on herself with an eyeliner pencil。
“I heard she’s pregnant。 She’s due in June。 Her agent wanted her to have an abortion;” Isabel Coates chimed in; straighte
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