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Francesca Shaw

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“I fumble in my bag for my phone. Tugging it free, I almost collapse against a wall as I click on the video. “Get ready with me as I tell you the story about how my sister Rosie got knocked up by Jackson Harper. Yeah, that one…” Cleo. Cleo posted this? I can barely concentrate on the words coming out of her mouth, barely recognizing the background of my parents bathroom as she goes through a ten step makeup routine while she tells millions of people about my baby.”
Francesca Shaw, Forget It

“Wait, wait, wait,” Anya says, catching her breath and tugging her phone out of her pocket. “We took photos out there, I need a visual.” “Oh my God,” I groan. “You do not need a visual.” She shoves her phone in my face, showing me candid pictures of her and Danny laughing as he twirls her in his arms overlooking the same view I stared out at before Jackson found me. “Here?” I swipe my finger through the pictures until the shadowy alcove can be seen in the background. I point quickly before pulling my hand back under the duvet. “There?” Anya pinches her fingers on the screen. “Would you stop zooming in?” I groan. “I need to know so I can tell my future nibling where they were conceived.” “Why would you need to tell her that?”
Francesca Shaw, Forget It

“Can I say that I fucking hate your sister?” she bursts out. “Annie,” I say weakly. “I hated her since the day she commented that you looked frumpy in your nineteenth birthday dress. Do you remember that? I do. I’ll never forget it. I thought that girl was either blind, dumb or jealous because you looked like a smokeshow in that dress and then you never wore it again.” “I still have it.” “It would be a crime to get rid of it. Leave me alone in a room with her, and I tell you she won’t have that smug grin for one more minute.”
Francesca Shaw, Forget It

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