∆36: At the court

Taylor stood at the entrance of the court staring repeatedly at her wristwatch to keep track of the time. She grunted yet again after checking the time for the twelfth time. Her white heels hit the ground as she stomped.

She was putting on a white long sleeved mini dress and her hair was left to fall down her shoulders. “Where is that idiot?!” She spat out angrily.

“It has been over forty minutes, are you sure he is coming?” Mable's brow arched as she asked.

Taylor glared daggers at her without giving her a response. It wasn't the first time she was doing that either. Any time Mable asked her a question, she would just glare at her.

She had told herself she would give her sister the silent treatment until she knew what exactly she wanted to achieve.

Mable didn't understand why she was getting death stares instead of a response. She sighed with a roll of her eyes before turning away and walking back towards their car.

A Lamborghini that Taylor recognized pulled into the parking s
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