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Serena has four sisters; her elder sister who's an actress, her twin sister, then two younger sisters. For all I know, she's 29 this year because we're born on the same year. The question is, which sister is 'she'?

Scrolling the result of my search on her elder sister who's a C-list actress, there's a section called Early Life; that's how I know Serena has four sisters.

Unfortunately there is no other information on the sisters or even a picture of them. Do I have to extend my stalking to social media?

"Who's that?" I instantly push my phone's screen to the wooden table top as he laughs, "Since when are you watching Summer Sunsex?"

Fuck, he managed to take a peep at my Safari. Why does her sister have to star in a stupid 18sx comedy series?

"You're late." I gulp my drink then put the empty glass next to my phone.

"It's not midnight yet, chill Cinderella." He waves his hand for the bartender.

"Do you know about Cole?" He starts after ordering drinks for both of us.

"What about him?"

"He proposed to Zoe last night. Fucking check your i*******m, Aug."

Like I don't have anything better to do than looking at people's life. I might as well hunt information on Serena's sister than gawking at Cole and Zoe, or anyone for that matter.

"He proposed her at the rooftop of his restaurant, I'd say he butchered all the roses in the city to make that scene last night. Zoe was swimming in roses."

Flowers are stupid. Why would you pay for something that will wither in 3 days?

If there's anything roses symbolise, or any flower in general, is that they wither after a short time, just like love. For the fact you spend a fortune to get them.

"He's stupid." I murmur.

"Stupidly in lavvvv," Gerard opens his arms wide as he smiles saying lavvvvv that he accidentally hits someone making him pulls his arms back to the side, "Shit! Sorry! Are you-"

"It's okay, you were stupidly in lavvv, I get it." The girl smirks as he grins.

"I AM stupidly in lavv now."

"Oh cut it, you're gay." That earns a laugh from him. For someone who just met him 5 seconds ago, she sure has a strong gaydar.

Compared to me who had no idea until he came out a year after we work together. And we fucking spent our childhood together until high school and uni.

"I'm sorry I pushed you." Gerard apologises anyway but she shakes her head, "It's okay. I didn't fell."

"Glad I didn't make you fall with my charms. I mean, arms."

Oh God that's so lame.

"Buy me and my friends a drink then we'll call it even." She doesn't entertain his stupid rhyme and goes straight for rewards.

"Friends? How many are we talking here?"

"Six shots should be enough."

"Six? Sure." He waves his hand for the bartender and orders the six shots, along with another serving for me and him.

"Fuck," Gerard suddenly takes out his phone from his jeans pocket, I can see his crush is calling him by the caller ID.

"Excuse me, gotta take this!" He squeals in joy but at the same time looking so nervous. I watch him run towards the hall perhaps to talk with less noise from the music.

"Where do you sit? I'll help with the shots." I offer once the drinks are lined up in front of her.

"Yeah okay." She takes three of them as I take the other three.

We go around the crowd that's grinding each other on the dance floor until we've reached a booth at the corner of the club. There are two girls sitting there, or rather laughing.

"Yawww look what mama got!" She announces as she puts the glasses on the table.

The blonde friend checks me out and smiles in a flirty way, "You sure bring the good stuff, Lyd!"

I've heard better but I'll take that.

"Shots! Cool!" The other girl turns around, her eyes light up seeing the drinks. I managed to put the other three on the table before spilling them.

Fuck. I'm screwed.

"Oh," her lips make a perfect O, so perfect that I feel like unzipping my pants and shove my cock straight to her mouth.

Just like yesterday afternoon, her shocked face turned into a smiley one, "Hi."

Why do you have to be so sweet to your predator, baby girl?

"You know him?" The girl who I believe is called Lyd asks her in surprise.

"Yeah I babysat his nieces yesterday." The smile is still there.

Fuck fuck fuck I'm getting harder just by this simple act. And there's no hideous tablecloth to hide my erection now. It's so painful to be constrained by this stupid pair of jeans. Fuuuuck!

"Ohhh so you're the asshole!" Her blonde friend that has already gulped two glasses suddenly interrupts.

"Uhh," she nervously tucks her hair to the back of her ear as she grins awkwardly, showing her perfect white teeth.

"Why are all assholes beautiful!" The friend dumps her ass on the seat as she sighs loudly.

"I'm sorry. She's drunk." She's still nervous. I wonder how would she be when she meets the real me, when she's already this messed up for such trivial matter.

"Thanks, you can leave now. Assholes are not allowed to be here." The girl Gerard bumped onto speaks as she rounds her finger when she mentions here.

What a bunch of too-proud-for-nothing ladies, I don't even wanna be here if not for my little pet. And by the clothing they put on their body, shows how much of a cheap, seeking-for-one-night-stand whores they are.

"Very well then." I finally say then walk back to the bar. I'm not gonna stand there to get more insults, even if it means leaving my baby girl behind.

Though it's pretty hard to walk with this hard on. Fuck you, girl. For making me this hard, twice in a day.