Undercover At The Gold Digger Institute
Language: en
My boyfriend was taking me to his trust-fund crowd’s party for the very first time. The moment his female friend—one of the few girls in his inner circle—saw me, she rushed over, threw her arms around me, and practically yelled. “Oh my god, Babe! You are stunning! Seriously, look at her—so graceful and totally polished!” “No wonder Brody likes you! I might even develop a crush myself!” She then covered her mouth in mock surprise, leaning in conspiratorially. “Did you, like, go to one of those Socialite Coaching classes? I’m just too much of a mess—one of the guys—I could never learn all…