on, no... I said to myself when I recognized her face_

"Do you remember me? I'm Rachel. Cheerleader, Prom Queen..." she put her hands on her hips.

I only remembered her as the meanest girl in high school.

"of course," I forced a smile, 'Who would ever forget you?"

"Right! No one I'm the most popular girl!" She laughed and sat on a vacant chair beside me, and the manicurist attended to her nails Damn it.

I'm talking with her for the next fifteen minutes. The manicurist just started my nails on my second hand_

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