Chapters (64)
- Cover
- About the Author
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgements
Perhaps motivated by guilt, Jen combed Gumtree for days, and eventually found me a room of my own in a flat with two other girls, and I was so grateful and relieved that I didn’t mind that the girls were awful, that the room had no windows, that it was a forty minute walk from the tube, and technically not even in London at all.
I don’t want to look at my phone any more. I place it face down on the desk, and return to my Word doc.
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Chapter Ten
Battle lines are drawn
Harri
Harri truly hates this boardroom. Harri blames this boardroom for everything that has gone wrong for her over the last few weeks. Here, the fault lines lie. This is where all she’d ever worked for, all she’d ever hoped for, careered away from her, out of her grasp. This is where she learned that control is an illusion, that loyalty is for losers and that her whole world could be destroyed by a man who buys multipack shirts with the ties attached.
‘Today is a special day, and I’m so glad we’re all here together,’ she lies. ‘I’ve got some notes on the campaign, we’re waiting for final sign off from the platform, but the money is excellent, and the profile of the product is a great fit. Now, you’ve all read the Brand Bible, and we’ve identified our key reader…yes?’
Lily is frowning at her with undisguised irritation, keen to cut in. ‘We need Mackenzie’s sign off, and she’s not going to agree to this. Firstly, we haven’t approved the Brand Bible demographics yet. The reader’s projected annual earnings are far too low. We’re not going to get any advertisers unless we can prove that our reader earns at least 80–100k.’
Akila starts to speak. ‘But that’s a crazy figure! Even if we were targeting an older audience, that number is twice as high as I’d expect it to be. And Harri has interested advertisers based on these very— ’
Lily interrupts her. ‘And we’ve got major concerns about the sexual health and wellness section. It says here that our key reader is “more likely than previous generations to identify as LGBTQI+ and keen to invest her disposable income in sexual pleasure”. I mean, Harri, really? Just where do you think you’re going to find these girls?’ She bleats a half laugh.
Katie nods. ‘Mackenzie is extremely conservative, she will have serious concerns about alienating our potential American audience with these content proposals.’