Camille's POV

"No, you're not doing this!" Lucy shot back, her voice echoing off the walls of my messy bedroom. "Get up right now, put on something that makes you look like a goddess, and go to Lush. You're going to tell them yes. You're going to keep working there, and more than that, you're going to demand a raise."

"Keep your voice down, you lunatic. My mother will hear you, or worse, my nosy cousin."

"You heard me." She said it again, this time in a whisper. "You're not giving up."

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