And not with some guy you have absolutely zero chance of a future with.” That got Daphne to lift her head. “What do you mean by that?” “Come on,” Kim said. “He’s a professional athlete. He makes stupid money throwing a ball around and probably has just as many women throwing themselves at him. It’s nothing against you. It’s just…how’s it going to be when the novelty wears off, you know? And you’re stuck in another Justin situation where you worship the ground he walks on and he barely even thinks about you.”
Wow, fuck off Kim
