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Im gonna try to get this book back on track!
30k+? NAH! Let's aim for 50k+ bois!!

I quietly text Lana, trying to figure out what was going on (even though I knew this was going to happen, of course).

"Albert? Albeeerrt?"
I don't reply.
"Albert say something, or I'll assume you're dead."
"What do you want?" I speak up, looking into the camera of my laptop, hunched over and holding my phone that was shining rays into my eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"Texting someone."
"Who?"
"Why do you need to know?"
"Because I'm your friend."
"Which is not my mum. Get out of my business."

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