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"But then those other two guys."
"Which other two guys?"
"Gabe and what was the other guy's name?"
"Max? Max is with Lila."
"No, not Max. That Remington guy. The one with the dark eyes and that sexy smile."
"Oh, he's Juniper's boss. He's a jackass as well."
"Oh, yeah. I guess you guys did form the Annoying Hot Bosses Club."
"Well at least the hot bosses part is right. Why do hot men have to be such jerks?" I mumble. "It's just so unfair."
"Life is unfair."
"You sound like my mom."
"Sorry," she says, giggling. "So do you want to do a Korean face mask with me before we go to bed?"
"I might as well." I grab one of the makeup remover wipes and start rubbing it against my skin as well. "Are we going to be single forever?"
I sigh, thinking that this could be our life in thirty years. I love Elisabetta, but I don't want to live with her for the rest of my life. I mean, I wouldn't mind living with her as a Golden Girl after my marriage and my three kids, but I don't just want to live with her straight through.
"No, we're still young. Stop being so overly dramatic, Skye. It's fine. This is why you should not do more than two drinks a night because you always get into your brain and start overthinking things."
"I'm not trying to overthink anything. I'm just..." I wrinkle my nose. "Okay, maybe I'm overthinking it. Maybe it's because I just feel like Kingston thinks I am a big idiot."
"No comment," she says.
"Thank you. That makes me feel great."
"I mean, you have to admit, it's kind of funny. You were going on and on and on about how this guy was into you and how you didn't even know if you wanted him and then it turns out that he's gay and he doesn't want you after all."
"I know. What does that say about me? Does it say that I'm completely and utterly ridiculous and that I don't have a clue?"
"How were you supposed to know he was gay?"
“Yeah, I’m not a psychic, but him kissing his boyfriend might've been a clue."
"Yeah, but it's not like he was with his boyfriend when you first met."
"True. But also the fact that he was dressed very, very nicely with eyebrows better manicured than my own. And the fact that he kept asking me who my stylist was. I mean, come on."
She grins. "True. True. Anyway, stop thinking about it. You have Camden."
"Uhm you mean I've got a date set with him."
"And we can go out tomorrow night if you want."
"Yeah, I guess."
"Don't sound so excited."
"I am excited, but I don't have money, Elisabetta. I need to find a job. Me losing that job tonight really put a wrench in my plans."
"I know. So what are you going to do?"
