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" &amp;quot;I don&amp;#039;t want to dog on your interview subjects or anything,&amp;quot; Molly began, taking off her headphones. &amp;quot;But the two randoms? In California? They don&amp;#039;t really add to the conversation.&amp;quot; I glanced at Tex and Greg, and couldn&amp;#039;t help but smile at the annoyed looks they were flashing each other. It was only Molly&amp;#039;s first week at Mammoth Object, but she wasn&amp;#039;t shy. She had strong opinions, and even though she was surrounded by people who had years of real-world experience on her, she didn&amp;#039;t hesitate to share them. And in the case of the two students that Greg and Tex had scrounged up after their real interviews dried up, she was right.  &amp;quot;If you want, I can put you in touch with my sister,&amp;quot; she said. &amp;quot;She&amp;#039;s 16, and in the beginnings of trying to start a Tea Party group at her private high school.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Seriously?&amp;quot; I asked. &amp;quot;Yeah,&amp;quot; Molly said. &amp;quot;We fight about it, like, daily. But she&amp;#039;s super smart, outgoing, and really pretty. The camera will love her.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Will your mom be cool with it?&amp;quot; I asked. &amp;quot;Totally. She&amp;#039;s a failed stage mom. She&amp;#039;ll love it. I&amp;#039;ll call them both this afternoon and get everything set up.&amp;quot; Molly put her headphones back on and went back to transcribing interviews, playing with her lip ring while she typed. I headed down the hall to heat up the chicken stir fry I&amp;#039;d brought for lunch, and when I got back, I had an email. From Lori.  To: K From: Lori Subject: Amy Hi K- I&amp;#039;m not sure when you and Amy decided to be BFFs, but has it ever occurred to you that you whooping it up with his father&amp;#039;s child bride might upset Ben? I know I probably shouldn&amp;#039;t get involved, but I really don&amp;#039;t want to see my brother get hurt. - Lori I gulped down my food, and tried to sort through the emotions I was feeling. First, I was angry. Lori had no idea what Ben and I had or hadn&amp;#039;t talked about where Amy was concerned. Before I had even agreed to go wedding dress shopping with her, I had consulted with Ben. And, when I had asked Ben if he wanted to have dinner with me and Lori and he&amp;#039;d said no, I hadn&amp;#039;t pushed it. And furthermore, I&amp;#039;m the one that had suggested we invite Lori! I didn&amp;#039;t believe for a second that Lori was reaching out to me because she was worried about Ben&amp;#039;s feelings. She was the one who was upset, and I was as good a person to unleash on as any.  When my anger wore off, it was replaced by worry. Do I defend myself, and risk this turning into a thing? Do I tell Ben, and have him get mad at Lori, or worse, take her side and get mad at me? Do I not tell Ben, and deal with him finding out and getting upset that I kept it from him? Posted at 5:11 PM "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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