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Chapters (64)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Chapter Forty-Eight
  52. Chapter Forty-Nine
  53. Chapter Fifty
  54. Chapter Fifty-One
  55. Chapter Fifty-Two
  56. Chapter Fifty-Three
  57. Chapter Fifty-Four
  58. Chapter Fifty-Five
  59. Chapter Fifty-Six
  60. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  61. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  62. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  63. Epilogue
  64. Acknowledgements

This is already awful. I have been weighed, measured and found keen. I’d completely forgotten about the hell of the first day of a new job. You’re being judged every time you breathe out. You realise that what you eat for lunch is weird. The way you eat it is weird. The number of times you need to go to the toilet is definitely weird. You stop being convinced of your own status as a human being.

Gingerly, I spring to my feet to greet Harri. My chair shrieks with distress, and Harri shakes her head. ‘You know what, stay there, we might as well get started. I’ll let these guys quickly introduce themselves and then we’ll get going.’ Harri already looks quite stressed. I hate myself for noticing that she seems to have aged over Christmas. I can see her elevens. I just read an article in one of the Sunday supplements about these elevens, the pair of short, vertical frown lines that form in the gap between our eyebrows, which apparently must be Botoxed into oblivion before they start to multiply into other numbers. This new knowledge has ruined faces for me, for ever.

I’m relieved when a voice cuts in and throws me off my own terrible train of thought. ‘I’m Akila,’ says Model Woman. I still can’t quite work out how old she is, she might be in her mid thirties. She has cropped, close-cut hair, and huge, round spectacles with expensive-looking, dark jade green frames. The flickering neon is draining most of us, but it makes Akila luminous, throwing her cheekbones into sharp relief. That woman is really well dressed, I think, even though she’s simply wearing jeans and a jumper. The jeans are a perfect inky indigo, and they look as though they are soft to the touch. Her electric blue jumper—cashmere?—is stitched, in shocking pink cursive, with the words ‘Queen of Queens’. The word regal has already formed in my mind before I’ve started reading the slogan. Immediately, I know I want to be Akila when I grow up.

‘I’m the audience and engagement manager. I’ve worked here and in the US, developing brand strategy at Glossier, MTV, Nordstrom—a lot of e-commerce, mostly beauty and fashion with some entertainment brands. We’re going to be evolving The Know into a brand too. It’s a big part of Harri’s strategy. This isn’t just a website. We want to build ourselves into our audience’s lives and it’s my job to make sure we’re delivering from Day One.’

This is the sort of speech that would usually make me hysterical with laughter or nerves. But Akila’s voice is so soothing to listen to—deep, smooth, but a little unpolished. It’s the sound of Mitcham High Street, but dry cleaned and ironed.