"May what the hell are you wearing?!"I winced, folding my arms around my chest. I knew that she would have a problem with my simple choice of attire but not so much to actually yell at me."It's my favourite t-shirt." I replied.Rachel stared at me, her eyes wide. "You can't go to the interview dressed like that!"I shrugged. "Well I can't change now so let's get this over and done with."I ignored her protests and walked off onto the brightly lit stage. Jason and Jet were already seated — clad in sleek, black tuxedos."Hey boys." I greeted them, my smile wide.Saying they were shocked would be an understatement. Before they could comment, however, a wide-smiled woman strutted towards us, a stack of cue cards in her hands. I took my seat between the boys and turned to the interviewer whose name I honestly didn't care enough to find out. If Luke and
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