“No one talks back. Not anymore.” “No one?” “Not to me.” “Not even your friends?” “Not even my friends.” “Not even your bestest, bestest friends?” He shook his head solemnly. “Well, that’s because they’re scared of you,” she laughed. “They’re scared of my money,” he countered. “No,” she shot back. “I’m sure they love the money. What they’re scared of is losing access. This is basic school shit. You’re the cool new kid.
