Loving The Girl Who Ruined Us
Language: en
Margot fell in love with my roommate at first sight. She snapped a candid photo of him and dropped it into our university’s most notorious, invite-only group chat for trust-fund kids. [Does anyone know who this guy is? Ten grand to whoever gets me his number.] Someone replied almost instantly. [I have it.] But they made a typo. They sent her my number instead. Margot and I dated exclusively online for the entirety of winter break. It wasn't until the spring semester started, when we finally met face-to-face, that she realized the massive mistake. She stared at me, thought about it for…