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Ghostwriter
“
Before Isabella could answer, she held her phone up in front of Molly so Molly could see what she had written:
FUCK YOU DANA AND FUCK YOUR ARTICLE. MOLLY BABCOCK IS MY FRIEND. I'M NOT SENDING YOU SHIT.
She hit Send so that Molly could watch it go through.
Molly turned to Isabella, eyes watery, her face filled with gratitude and relief.
"Is this your sister? Your bestie? Your agent? What's happening here?"
Molly pulled away and, shifting back into TV mode, she put her arm around Isabella's sh
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― Food Person
― Food Person
“
He dug his thumbnail into the blushing peel and pulled until the dark red fruit appeared, spraying citrus oil everywhere. As he pulled the fruit into its sections, it glowed like rubies. It made the fruit I'd bought at the supermarket for our ill-fated experiment look dry and stale in comparison.
"Why do you have to show me now?"
I stopped cold, because he'd grabbed my chin. His fingers were soft, insistent.
"Because I want to. Open," he said. He was smiling, but there was something in his eyes
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― The Slowest Burn
― The Slowest Burn
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