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Even if I was a disappointment to my parents, they wouldn’t want their only child to become homeless.
“If this guy turns out to be the next Jeffrey Dahmer, promise me you’ll avenge my death?”
but people who were snobby about appearances were seriously one of my biggest pet peeves.
people with money often had terrible taste.
The worst thing that could happen would be I wouldn’t get the job—but I was basically a professional at not getting jobs.
Why I’d ever thought I’d be anything but a complete and total fuckup was beyond me. I would always just be Cassie—the quirky eccentric who couldn’t hold a job or even an apartment for more than a few months. The girl who would never achieve her dreams or amount to much of anything at all.
He might be an undead creature of the night—but as undead creatures of the night went, he was a marshmallow.