Sorry. Who are you?”“I’m Hilary Duff.” There was a brief moment of silence, and Hilary watched him thinking. “Not ringing any bells, but I d...n’t really follow the celebrity world. Tell me why I should know you.”Hilary giggled. She felt totally ridiculous talking about herself like she was, but she thought for a moment, then started explaining her rise to fame. The gloss black Jeep finally rolled up the front driveway to the mansion Hilary shared with her sister. It rolled to a stop, and the. He wondered what it would be like to have most of Saturday free to do other things. He asked, “What about house work?”“I will hire a maid service to come in one morning every week.”Frowning, he asked, “Can we really afford to make all of these changes?”“Well, there is one more change I want to make,” Sharon said with a frown. Looking at him in the eye, she said, “You are to stop going by the sports bar after work. If you want a drink, come home and have one by the pool or in the formal living. I asked her outside the lecture hall and told her what I felt when I saw her beautiful smile. She blushed and gave me her number. I was on cloud 9.Things got pretty romantic then. I used to ask her if she could wear deep neck tops or tight jeans while coming to the lectures.She was a shy girl but after some attempts, she gave in. Let me tell you something. She was almost 5 years older than me, beautiful or should I say a dusky bombshell but always looked younger because these Srilankan girls. I’ll have to wait and see now. Dad still wants me to dump her ass. I want to because I already wish there was a way I could marry Laci.”“OH SAL, I love you and I’d love to be your wife. Get rid of that lazy bitch and we’ll tell Mom and Dad we love each other,” Laci told him as she leaped from her stool into his open arms when he held them out to her.“Laci, I have an idea. Have you seen Timmy lately?” Juli asked.“No, not since he got his scooter and stopped going to the classes, why?”“I was just.