"Pack Your Shit Girl"

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Ella was beyond frustrated; her relationship with Mr. Perfect was moving at a glacial pace. She felt guilty complaining to Celo, especially after the fiasco at Barbounia last Wednesday. Ella realized she needed a break, and so did her bestie. Her parents had a house in Montauk, but that was too close to New York. Ella wanted a time-zone change, not just an isolated cabin with endless hot cocoa. That’s when she remembered her ex had a gorgeous flat in South Bank. She called him, and he was more than happy to offer her his second home for the week. Her next call was to Celo, who answered after one ring. “Pack your shit, girl, we’re going to London,” Ella announced.


 



 


 


 







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