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She insisted the two friends seal themselves away with no distractions – Cady's cellphone turned off and no music or TV playing; even the curtains were drawn. Cady was flattered by Lee's jealous attention.
In that safe space, they talked and laughed for hours, getting silly – Cady cracking jokes and doing impressions, Lee deadpanning quotes from her favorite movie, – and confiding every thought and feeling, including their affection for each other. I'm so glad we're best friends," they drunkenly effused.
At least, that's what Lee was telling her."You're everything Alex told me and so much more," Lee said."I just know we're going to be best friends."Cady gazed fondly back at Lee, who looked every inch the haughty heiress she expected – in purplish contacts, eyebrows waxed to tapered arches and a mole penciled onto one flawless cheek. Lee, in a form-fitting velour sweatsuit, greeted her with a hug.They'd been introduced by a mutual acquaintance who'd told Cady that his longtime friend Lee was bored of the rich, jaded brats with whom she typically kept company, and was seeking "a breath of fresh air."Cady was an aspiring actress fresh from the small town of Bremerton, Washington – a pretty, friendly and goofy oversharer. a year earlier, she'd encountered little but the pain of fruitless auditions. The girls spent the afternoon browsing funky shops along Melrose and instantly opened up to each other."Look at the way she did it – she came in here like a queen!
It's like there was something romantic about it in her mind.There was also the Hollywood-worthy entourage: a six-foot-nine, 300-pound bodyguard; and two personal assistants, one a 24-year-old woman in a prim blouse and pencil skirt, the other a tall, dark-haired man in a sports jacket whom agents had earlier watched press a lingering kiss on Lee's pouty lips.