"How'd it go?" Jack asked as I walked in the door.
I belly flopped on the couch.
"I was a bitch."
"Oh no." He sat beside me.
I rolled over and put my hands on my stomach. He tested his hand on my leg.
"What happened?"
"She was so pushy! All she wanted to talk about was Madison or you or Nate and she implied that I was a follower whore."
He shook his head.
"That's what everybody thinks their first interview."
I shook my head. "I don't care. I've never been that mean before."
He kissed my forehead. "It was just a bad day. Why don't you pick a movie to watch?" He smiled.
I ran over to the TV. He never let's me pick the movie.
"Get Hard or Fast and Furious?"
"I know one thing that gets hard and is fast and furious." He winked.
I threw the the movies at him.
"Moana it is."
He laughed.
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