I didn't know how to advise my daughter in this, as she sat and bemoaned the fact that it isn't always easy being popular and pretty.
(Since I was neither in high school, this was a bit beyond my reach, like questions on 00 sized jeans)
"Since I've been dating anthony, all these other guys have been calling me up, asking me if I'd like to go out," she said, as she perched on the counter, watching me clean up the kitchen (wait, isn't this her chore?)
"Guys generally like what they don't have," I said.
"Yeah, I know," she pouted prettily
"Listen, you're with anthony for now, be with him, and if this doesn't work out, you have back ups..assuming that these guys texting you are not jerks."
Ah, the problems of the beautiful people.
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