“I can’t believe you kept all this from me. I’m supposed to be your best friend”, Lizzie grumbled.

“Lizzie, I thought we already went over this, I said I was sorry”, Gisele replied, sighing.

“Well, what type of relationship would ours be if you didn’t grovel? I’m the queen, remember? Elizabeth, Queen Elizabeth”, said queen answered, looking at Gisele with an incredulous look on her face.

Gisele had told Lizzie what had happened with her dad, her heart pouring to Slate and Slate’s jealousy. Lizzie almost popped a vein because, apparently, in the commandments of best friendship, the first was, ‘Thou shalt not keep anything from thy best friend’.

Gisele rolled her eyes at her friend’s dramatics. Everyone was queen (or king) in their head.

“Queen Lizzie, I apologize sincerely for my utmost foolishness and stupidity. Satisfied?”, Gisele said, to shut Lizzie up.

“Well, you could’ve~”, Lizzie started but shut up when Gisele gave her an exasperated look.

“Fine, apology accepted”, she conceded.

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smiled and they hugged each other. They were currently at Slate’s house, Callie was napping and Slate was in his

how’s you and you amazing billionaire doing? Done it yet?”, Lizzie asked, wiggling her

and scolded, “Lizzie, you’re so

s** life, so I’m living off yours”, she replied

her phone from her bag and tapped on the screen

at

has not been seen for the past few months in any social event. But was spotted quite recently with an unidentified redhead and his daughter. Things are looking heated between them. Could Slate have gotten over his first wife and her

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famous

get used to it, okay? I know it’ll take time but you want to get serious, so brace yourself

if you’ve already

laugh. “Anyways, Slate’s birthday’s in two days so if I were you, I’d hurry

heck am I going to buy for

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