The black Rolls-Royce that Claudia, Nicholas and I that are on stopped in front of a regal looking establishment. A place that will ultimately intimidate everyone who doesn't have a fat bank account. I peek through the tinted window. I could not help it but play with my fingers as mixed of different emotions starts making their way straight to my head.
"Sweetheart, will you stop fidgetting? You look so nervous. Rory is never nervous. She is always confident with herself. Right now." Claudia quickly runs her eyes from my face down to my upper body. "You look like a mess." She turned her head to Nicholas who is sitting on the shotgun seat next to their driver, "I don't think that it'll work. If Kairo caught as red-handed for fooling him like this. It will be the end of us, Spencer."
"Aun
