Chapter Thirty-One
Margot
Pour Decisions Group Chat
1/1 12:01 a.m.
Thea: Happy New Year, Margot!
1/1 12:03 a.m.
Ripley: MARGIE! Happyyyyy New Year! Mimosas tomorrow? **celebration emojis**
1/1 12:03 a.m.
Hayes: HNY Booger!
1/1 12:06 a.m.
Killer: I know you don’t want to hear from me, but Happy New Year, Freckles. Hoping we can talk soon.
1/2 2:46 p.m.
Thea: Hey, my mom said she heard from the other nurses you were sick. Hope you feel better! I’m going to stop by with some soup for you later.
Thea: Also, Happy New Year from my mom **smiley face emoji** **picture of Thea and Lydia in NYE glasses with plastic flutes of a bubbly drink**
1/2 5:13 p.m.
Thea: Hey, I’m here, but you’re not answering your door, so I assume you’re sleeping. I’m going to leave the food on the porch. Feel better!
Pour Decisions Group Chat
1/3 4:52 p.m.
Ripley: Margie! I have a weird mole. Is that something you can look at?
1/3 4:56 p.m.
Thea: Ripley, leave her alone. I already told you to go see a dermatologist. And the poor girl is sick!
1/3 4:57 p.m.
Ripley: I promise not to use you for your nurse lady skills too much **kissy emoji** and sorry about your sickness.
1/3 4:57 p.m.
Thea: **eye roll emoji** He absolutely will. Don’t believe a word out of his lying liar mouth.
1/3 7:26 p.m.
Ripley: You good, Margie?
1/3 8:08 p.m.
Hayes: Dinner Sunday? The boys will be here again.
1/3 8:10 p.m.