Your story publishes

Your story on the secret escort service publishes the next morning on the front page of the Tribune. It's an instant hit and is trending worldwide when you wake up. You check social media and celebrities named in your story are either denying the report or shutting down their own accounts.

Next you check your email and your inbox is flooded with congratulatory messages. There's one from Laura and she's already planning media interviews for you on Monday morning. You chuckle to yourself at Laura's remarkable change in attitude towards you. She had all but forgotten about the **** by now.

You're about to step into the shower when you phone rings on the bathroom counter. It's Margot.

"Hey," you answer.

"Hey! I read your story. Well, everybody in Los Angeles has. Probably the entire world too."

"What did you think?"

"It was great. I mean, I know a lot of the girls you named, some I didn't even know about. But I wanted to call and thank you for leaving out my name. It means a lot to me."

"Sure thing, Margot. I know we didn't start out on the best of terms, but I do like you and wouldn't want your reputation to be ruined."

"I know. And I appreciate that. Can you do that thing where you just appear here? I have a surprise for you. As a thank you," Margot says. You can tell that she's smiling on the other line even though you can't see her.

"Sure, I was literally just about to jump into the shower-"

"Good, come naked." And Margot hangs up. You wonder what she has in stalled, as you activate the teleportation ring.