Chapter Eight
You really need to start contouring your nose. It looked giant in your interview with Rosie.
I let out a groan and slip my phone back in my purse. Amanda’s suggestion to get a Twitter account had been a smart one. Everyone who is trying to create a fan base has one nowadays. But for every nice tweet I got sent my way, there was about five nasty ones. People have no filter on the Internet. I make a mental note to turn off the notification alert for tweets sent to me and glance back up in the mirror.
Paranoid that Rich’s potential business partner, a man named Josh Rickland, will notice my cheek, I have been darting off to the bathroom whenever I can to check on it. I am sure I look slightly ridiculous but if Josh has noticed, he hasn’t made any indication.
The lunch is dre
