Chapter 32
Margot
Dex:
Hey.
Me:
Hey.
Dex:
Oh thank God—I thought for sure there was a chance you’d blocked me.
Me:
That would have been the smart thing to do, wouldn’t it? But it seems I’ve made some really bad decisions since meeting you.
Dex:
Ouch. Guess I deserved that.
Me:
Guess you did.
Dex:
K, you don’t have to keep agreeing with me, I already feel like shit.
Me:
Oh! I’m so sorry! I keep forgetting this is aboutYouand yourCareerand what’s going to makeYoulook like a rockstar.
Dex:
If you heard me sing, you wouldn’t compare me to a rockstar.
Me:
I’m not even remotely amused by you right now.
Dex:
Sorry, I’m just trying to lighten the mood.
Me:
Yes, well. Don’t bother.
Dex:
Margot, I know I fucked up—it’s not the first time, but you’re the last person I want to hurt. Can we get together and talk, please?
Me:
What’s there to talk about, Dex? You made it pretty clear where your priorities lie.