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"I DON'T want a repeat, you got me?" Joe warned to his son, Brad.

"Yes, coach."

"You better be because I'm tired of your mistakes so you better fucking listen to me," and he saw him nod, "I want you to stick to the plan, show them that you're not interested in Lauren anymore, but remain focus on her since she was our target, mainly on Estrabao, she's getting on my nerves, so cocky."

"Yes, coach."

"We will do this on Tuesday and by on Monday I want you to set everything up, you already know what will happen to you if you fuck this up, I swear, I will personally kill you and I don't care if you're my son or not."

Brad nodded and his jaw tightened, he knew that his father doesn't want him, he was just a pawn and his father is the king, he was a pawn that he can use every time he wanted. He didn't complain because he likes what he's doing, it makes him look cool.

*****

Monday came.

Lauren doesn't know what to wear during her and Karla's performance, what she chose didn't match to the song that she and Karla chose. How can they convince their audience if her clothes didn't match the song, right? She's still not satisfied of what to wear until someone knock at her door.

"Come in," she answered to the knock still looking at the mirror.

It was Taylor who opened the door, "breakfast is ready, what took you so long?"

Lauren answered not looking at Taylor still thinking of what to wear, "I don't know what to wear on Karla and I's performance," and she throw the one she just checked on her bed, "none of them didn't fit."

Taylor stepped inside the room and locked the door and went to the bed she too check the wardrobes that was lying carelessly in her bed, "you want me to help you?"

"That's actually what I wanted to do, you're my second option," and face Taylor.

"Hmm..." and she shook her head after scanning Lauren's chosen outfit.

Lauren knew that Taylor disapproved of what she took in her closet.

"Can I take a look in your closet?"

"Feel free."

And Taylor did went to the closet and checked the wardrobes there, flicking each hanger, it took her a few seconds when she landed on the knee length white dress so she took it and face it to Lauren, imagining her after a few check she nodded, "try this one," and she handed it to Lauren.

Lauren accepted it and went to her bathroom to change, she emerge from the bathroom after a few seconds wearing the dress that Taylor picked for her to wear, "here."

Taylor smiled when she inspect Lauren, "perfect."

"Why this dress?"

"Because that's the closer one, A Thousand Years is a show of a loyalty to her love one and white like you wear means purity and honesty."

"Oh I see, but I think something is missing, don't you think?"

"Depends, why?"

"Knowing Karla, she usually wore jeans, a leather jacket and a white shirt, black converse, I want to match my dress to her, so-"

"No!" Taylor immediately denied her sister's words because she already knew what Lauren meant.

"Oh, come on, just this day, I promise I will hand it back to you."

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