"Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world."
- Lucille BallA/N: Thank you all for adding the story to your reading lists because of my tiktok video!!! It really means a lot to me!
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The actual dinner was even more boring than the rehearsal. This time, however, there was no trace of Harry.
I stayed only to pose for a few pictures and to present myself to Perrie as a good friend. Which was all fake and lies, of course.Today, a few days after the dinner, is the wedding. Had finally dragged on long enough. I'm glad when it's over.
I'm a little nervous because Layla, Piper and I are going to put our forged plan into action. We're going to find out what Harry knows and try to get my father and Robin to say something too much that might help me get the flash drives.
This time we are prepared for anything and take our equipment with us. I hid my ear piece with my long hair, which I twisted into curls. My knives are strapped in a holder on my thigh, which is not visible under my midriff nude colored silk dress.
We were getting ready together for the wedding of the year and both of them are going crazy because they get to come along with me. But I wouldn't be able to do it any other way.
Good thing I'm pretty good at manipulating and Perrie had even met Piper before, so it was no problem for her that I bring them both.Layla, as always, takes her knife in the form of a lipstick with her, which is so sharp that if you cut once throat they immediately bleed to death. I won't go into the details of how I know this so well....
She also wore a dress similar to mine but a shade darker. With her hair she also hid her ear piece.
Piper's dress is again a little darker than Layla's, namely brown. She hid a small pistol in her clutch and also carried one in a holster on her thigh. Her hair is also covering the ear pice she is going to wear.
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