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Chapters (98)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Notice
  3. Dedication
  4. Who’s Who in Anna K(in order of appearance)
  5. Part One
  6. I
  7. II
  8. III
  9. IV
  10. V
  11. VI
  12. VII
  13. VIII
  14. IX
  15. X
  16. XI
  17. XII
  18. XIII
  19. XIV
  20. XV
  21. XVI
  22. XVII
  23. XVIII
  24. XIX
  25. XX
  26. XXII
  27. XXIII
  28. XXIV
  29. XXV
  30. XXVI
  31. XXVII
  32. Part Two
  33. I
  34. II
  35. III
  36. IV
  37. V
  38. VI
  39. VII
  40. VIII
  41. IX
  42. X
  43. XI
  44. XII
  45. XIII
  46. XIV
  47. XV
  48. XVI
  49. XVII
  50. XVIII
  51. XIX
  52. XX
  53. XXI
  54. XXII
  55. XXIII
  56. XXIV
  57. XXV
  58. XXVI
  59. XXVII
  60. XXVIII
  61. XXIX
  62. Part Three
  63. I
  64. II
  65. III
  66. IV
  67. V
  68. VI
  69. VII
  70. VIII
  71. IX
  72. X
  73. XI
  74. XII
  75. XIII
  76. XIV
  77. XV
  78. XVI
  79. XVII
  80. XVIII
  81. XIX
  82. XX
  83. XXI
  84. XXII
  85. XXIII
  86. XXIV
  87. XXV
  88. XXVI
  89. XXVII
  90. XXVIII
  91. XXIX
  92. Epilogue
  93. Author's NoteWhen Jenny Met Anna
  94. Acknowledgments
  95. About the Author
  96. Newsletter Sign-up
  97. Contents
  98. Copyright

When the limo pulled up to 1 OAK, the photographers started taking pictures immediately, which was exactly the effect Steven had intended. After a quick discussion it was decided that Steven would exit first so he could help Lolly out of the car. Dustin would get out next, followed by Kimmie. Obviously, she couldn’t object when she had no alternative, but Kimmie wondered if it would look like she and Dustin were a couple since there were only four of them, as opposed to five. She decided that when they got out of the car, she’d make sure to put a little distance between herself and Dustin so the paparazzi wouldn’t take them for a couple. And if they asked to get a picture of the two of them, she’d insist her sister and Steven join them. She felt bad for thinking these things, but she knew Dustin had a crush on her and it felt wrong to give him any false hope. To make matters even more annoying, her sister was Team Dustin, and as they stood side by side in their shared bathroom putting on their makeup, Lolly went on and on that Dustin was a genius and sure to be very successful in the future. This line of reasoning did nothing for Kimmie. She was only a sophomore in high school and just didn’t care about such things.

Exasperated, she finally snapped that she didn’t care about Dustin’s perfect SAT scores, she only liked him as a friend and that was it. Lolly, knowing the real reason Kimmie wasn’t interested, countered, “FYI, Count Vronsky has screwed half the senior girls at Spence.”

Unwilling to let her sister have the last word, Kimmie said, “Well, won’t they all be jealous when I’m his new girlfriend?” Kimmie regretted sharing her secret desire with her sister, but at least her sister went back to styling her hair and didn’t say another word.

The driver opened the back door and Kimmie listened to the shouts of the photographers. She was ready for the best night of her life to begin.

XXI

While they went through security and waited to check in, Dustin told Kimmie again how gorgeous she looked. This made her happy and she repaid the compliment, saying she loved his outfit, too. She had googled “’90s hip-hop style” earlier and Dustin was dressed exactly like many of the guys in the pictures. “You look very authentic. Like you just arrived here from the nineties Terminator-style.” She felt the urge to be extra nice to Dustin now since it was sure to be difficult for him to watch her spend the night dancing with Vronsky.