14. The Josie Bitch Project

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It's a rainy day in New York and Josie is going crazy looking for her cat she goes down an alley looking for it

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It's a rainy day in New York and Josie is going crazy looking for her cat she goes down an alley looking for it.

She's getting drenched.

"Cat!" She says loudly but nothing.

Then Landon appears.

"You don't have a cat Nia." He tells her and she's confused.

"My name is Josie." She tells him and he chuckles.

"You don't have anyone." He tells her.

She shakes her head.

"But I'm Josie." She says and he smiles at her. "I'm Josie!" She says again loudly.

Then in her sleep she starts to hear a voice waking her up.

"Miss Josie, Miss Josie!" Dorota tells her.

Wakey wakey Upper East Siders spring break is done and I'm starved for the dish. Were you sunning in Capri or sinning in Croatia? Give me the deeds.

Josie wakes up sighing after the curtains are opened.

"Oh, what's happening?" She asks.

"You have a bad dream, and you're sleeping with your chocolates." She tells her.

"Oh, lady Godiva my only friend." She says cuddling with the box of chocolates.

And has anyone spotted our Ex-Queen J? Where does the dethroned royalty vacation these days?

"Club bed is over, first day back to school." Dorota tells her.

Josie shakes her head whining.

"I can't, Dorota I don't feel very well." Josie says.

"Lizzie come to get you soon." She tells her.

"Call her and cancel and cover my mirrors. I'm in mourning for my former life." Josie tells her coving herself with her blanket.

Dorota sighs.

Back with Lizzie, she's getting ready when she hears the water running still so she walks up to the door and bangs on it.

"Hope, I'm serious are you done yet? This is my bathroom! It's late and not to mention, disgusting!" Lizzie tells her.

Hope from inside only laughs while sitting on the counter of the bathroom smoking a small joint. 

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