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It's been a week now, D•Styles was already open, taking in some people that came to audition for the competition with their drawings and designs.

Skyler looked at herself in the mirror for the umpteenth time, she was already at D•S but she was in the restroom. Earlier she talked to Mason about being fair with those competitors and not to give her any favors because she was his wife.

"Nervous?" A female voice sounded behind her and Skyler turned back to see a girl in red short hair.

"Cynthia Roberts" she stretched her hands out as she introduced herself.

"Skyler..." Skyler thought she shouldn't tell Cynthia that she's...