14| You Want More?

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Song- at least I look cool by Sasha Sloan.

Taylor's POV.

Today we're all spending the rest of the day at Lewis's huge mansion. When we reached there earlier, I got the time to finally admire the masterpiece in front of me since I didn't really pay much attention to it last time at the party.

Three really expensive cars , if I'm not mistaken, a Mercedes Benz, a Tesla and a Porsche were parked along the driveway. A huge fountain, with a gazebo were along the courtyard and near it there was an amazing garden. Jokes aside, my parents may be wealthy and all but this house is way more beautiful and bigger than ours. I guess being a filmmaker makes you filthy rich.

"Come inside weirdos! And Taylor." Lewis flashed me a warm smile.

"Oh I see, she got girlfriend privilege now huh?" Zac said, trying to sound as sad as possible.

"Don't you have a girlfriend too Zac?" Chase asked him as we all stepped inside the mansion.

And no, there's no kidney bitch and Mason today, they just didn't wanna come when Lewis asked them. Mason doesn't wanna talk to Lewis and his girlfriend was trying to avoid me somehow, that's why they declined.

"We broke up." He scratched his head and sat on the sofa in the huge living room.

The living room is amazing, some family pictures were hung on the wall and in the middle of the room there's a fireplace.

"You broke up with Ella? Why? I thought you loved her." Olivia asked him.

"I thought so too but turns out I don't have any feelings for her, I mean I tried but nothing's happening. So we decided we should just end it before we begin hurting each other." He shrugged as he lowered his head.

Chase nods, "No cap but Ella is hella gorgeous, too bad you two broke up... get it? Ella, hella." He guffawed while all of us were still tryna understand what he just said.

"Chase i think it's better you just shut up, your humour is suicidal." Olivia said, trying not to laugh.

"I was just tryna make you guys laugh," he said and turned to Olivia. "And you, do you have to be so mean about it?"

Olivia shrugged, a smile plastered on her face.

"Anyway, you guys want something to drink?" Lewis asked us.

"I'll have vodka please." Celia responded, sounding really unbothered.

"We don't-"

"LEWIS! Why are your dirty clothes in my basket of dirty clothes? Where is he?! YOU!" A girl with long blonde hair stormed out of what looks like a laundry room.

She's really tall and thin, she could be a model without a doubt. And she's really beautiful, her brows were furrowed as she stepped out of the laundry room and stood in front of Lewis, glaring at him.

"Why are your dirty smelly clothes in my basket?!" She asked furiously.

"Chill, I don't know what they're doing there. Martha must have put them there by mistake." Lewis responded as he looked at her as if she was crazy.

She must be his sister.

"I better not find any of them again in my basket or else-"

"Or else what?"

"Shut up scumbag." She slapped the back of his head.

"What the fuck man?! You're crazy!" Lewis said to her.

"I'm not a 'man'." She clapped back, "I see you're bringing girls now huh? Hi guys!" She waved at us with a warm smile on her face.

Minutes ago, horns were about to grow on her head and now she's smiling at us. She really is pretty special I gotta admit.

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