brb, hiding.

[nohabitshere]

Oh my God.

I'm in Star.

I found out when Sister Rose pulled me aside, opened the magazine and pushed it toward me. I guess one of the parishioners saw it and came right over and oh my God. It's a picture of Tony and me eating frozen yogurt. And, of course, there's a caption about Mr. Stark's new mystery flame and -- what if they find things

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[nohabitshere]

That is, like, the opposite of help.

[nohabitshere]

...Oh, jeez, did you two -- okay, none of my business.

I hope so. This is so strange and awful.

[nohabitshere]

Was that one of the things that brought up the issue with your fiances?

I guess. The article was the worst part. I mean, it was more just a large caption, but... still. Ugh.

[nohabitshere]

Gift-wrapped and everything?

You're right. It'll blow over soon, I hope.

[nohabitshere]

Oh, jeez. Nice.

Oh my gosh. I'm sorry.

[nohabitshere]

Except for the ones you're marrying.

That's a good way to look at it.

[nohabitshere]

Then it looks like you got the better side of the deal.

It.. really sucks. I hope my parents don't see.

[nohabitshere]

I'm so happy for you.

Yeah, and neither of them really follow that sort of thing. I'm probably worrying for nothing.