"For example, she'd post a picture of a suitcase in the rain late at night on social media, captioned, 'Where is home?'" Hazel Shaw didn't understand the move. "If that's not playing the victim, what is? I figured we were acquaintances, so I offered her five hundred to get a hotel, but she refused, saying she had money."
Speaking of which, Hazel Shaw looked genuinely pissed. "She has money but won't find a place to stay. I offered to help, but she wasn't having it. She just had to post on social media, as if some god was going to descend from the heavens to save her."
Seeing Nina Donovan's lack of reaction,
Hazel Shaw threw up her hands. "So I just blocked her. You're more my style. I want to be friends with you."
Nina Donovan: "..."
Hazel Shaw slung an arm over Nina Donovan's shoulder. "Let's exchange contact info. I'll invite you next time I'm getting a group together."
