chapter 114: What's So Bad About Me That You Can't Stand?
Stacey collapsed onto her bed, tired as hell, and shrugged off her jacket. Finally, she could drop the act and let out a sigh of relief. What a draining play-act it had been.
She wondered where Ethan had disappeared. He was MIA since she got home. Just as she was about to go find him, her phone buzzed.
"Hello?" Stacey answered.
"You're back and didn't even bother to let me know! I feel soooo sad~!" Minnie's voice was filled with a hint of annoyance.
Stacey rubbed her forehead, "Really, Minnie? Is that how a badass woman like you should be talking?"
"I don't care if it's fitting or not. From now on, I'm your go-to," Minnie shot back, sounding like a kid clinging to her mom, "You're pretty good at keeping secrets, you know."
"I had my reasons," Stacey said, not sure how else to put it across.
"So, I was right all along!" Minnie sounded triumphant, "There's a new reality show. Interested?"
Stacey was at a loss for words, "I just got back."
"The show isn't starting tomorrow. You c

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