Jet Set by Carrie Karasyov

Author:Carrie Karasyov [Karasyov, Carrie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HarperCollins
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Three

“There is something about that here,” said Sofia, pulling out an old issue of Gab! from the storage boxes under her bed.

She handed me an article from the previous year that was titled “Spoiled Prince Disses Common Man.” I couldn’t believe my eyes. The article told how Oliver had caused a major meltdown at a Chelsea–Tottenham soccer game. I was shocked. I couldn’t believe it was my Oliver—I mean, um, Oliver Oliver. So weird. But sure enough, there was a picture of him, looking angry and being restrained by cops. Wow. I guess you never know people.

“Funny, right?” asked Sofia, staring at me.

“Yeah, I can’t quite put that together with him. He seems so sweet.”

“He is divine-looking. So tell me about Antony. Now he is hot!”

I spent the next half hour filling her in on all the nitty-gritty of my burgeoning relationship. We were seated on her fluffy rug, the fire was going, and as she asked question after question, I was all too eager to tell her every little detail, every innermost thought.

“That’s fabulous,” she said when I was finally done.

“So what about you? Is there anyone you like?” I asked, feeling bad that I had been such a conversation hog.

“I have my eye on someone,” she said, smiling. “But it’s too early to tell. I’ll let you know.”

“Okay,” I said, suddenly wishing that I had not downloaded every gory deet to her when she was being as closemouthed as a president under investigation. I had that sensation you get when you eat too much Chinese food or popcorn, which is great while you do it, but afterward you want to vomit. Had I revealed too much?

“What I do want to discuss is how awesomely our little project worked! Come here,” she said, leading me over to her computer.

She sat down and clicked through several files, and suddenly Victoria, Iman, and Antigone’s rooms all came on the screen. I was shocked. Victoria wasn’t in there, but Iman was sitting on her bed chatting on the phone, and Antigone was doing yoga on a mat. I was riveted.

“Oh my God!”

“I know,” said Sofia, beaming proudly. “Okay, this is just boring stuff. Let me show you what I got from a few days ago.”

Sofia scanned through her files and clicked on one called “Extremely Entertaining.”

“I’ve already had fun doing some editing. You’re going to die! Here, sit down.”

I slid into Sofia’s seat while she stood and leaned over me from behind. I watched as the screen changed to show Antigone’s room. There she was, totally naked, and, um, having a go with Moabi. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. It was pretty graphic. I could tell Sofia was watching my face, and when things got a little too heavy, I had to look away.

“Brilliant, right?”

“Sofia, we can’t do anything with this. It’s total invasion of privacy,” I said, suddenly panicky. What had we done? This was major.

“Of course we can! They’re evil. We can do whatever we want.”

“But, Sofia, this will totally ruin her reputation.

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