Hi readers,

I decided to do a very short fic, with short chapters too. This fic doesn't have a Beta review and if you don't want try, okay. But don't write reviews that it is badly written because I alert you all.

Disclaimer: I do not own DWP and its characters. I only own some that I created in this story. And I do not own any money with the fic...

WARNING: There may be content that can disturb some people, please tread carefully.

1.

Miranda Priestly is a beautiful woman but she is not aware of her beauty. After two fail marriages, some boyfriends here and there, she decided that love is something she will never have and do not expect it anymore and she is afraid her daughters will not have the best example of "love" seeing her failure all the time.

Miranda belongs to Runway and the magazine is the most near an "affair" she considers her life. She does not care about what "Page Six" and other papers say about her but, nothing can be said about her daughters, ever. Now she is been single for almost five years, life is been acceptable.

And the journalists are going to regret what they had done.

Day before

Cassidy and Caroline are leaving the cinema with their partners. Cassidy is dating a model; against all her wills, she felt in love with a very handsome man, one of the new models at Runway and she decided not to tell her mother.

Caroline is dating a musician, very beautiful girl that knows Andy well. The problem is, Miranda doesn't know the twins still speak with Andrea and that the journalist is someone very important to them.

Today

Miranda woke up with a phone call from her ex-husband James. She quietly enjoyed her Saturday morning, since at weekends she allows herself to wake up around 8 am when at 6:50 her mobile rings.

"James, do you know I do not like to wake up early on Saturdays."

"Miranda. What the hell is this in the newspapers?"

"Make yourself clear."

"Page Six have photos of the girls, dating!"

At this Miranda is already out of her bed and going to her laptop that she left at the previous night at her studio.

Cassidy and Caroline, now at 17, went out the night before and said they were going to sleep at Larissa, an old friend since their childhood. Miranda can't understand why the girls found the necessity to lie to her. James, quiet at the line, is waiting for Miranda see the news.

"I-I. James, I need to go. I will take care of that."

And like that the phone call finished. Another call needs to be done, that time to Leslie, her long time lawyer.

"Leslie. Page Six have photos of my girls. Do something about it until the end of this day."

Miranda is starting to go upstairs when the noise of the front door stopped her movements. Cassidy is just coming home, Caroline no sign around. The girl, hoping to be home before her mother woke up, discovered the photos when Larissa called her since the twins and their friend have an application at their computers that everytime something about the Priestly's is at the news, they will have an e-mail alert.

"Cassidy Marie Priestly, we are having a long talk. Now, at the studio."

Cassidy knows the problem is huge since her mother usually doesn't use her full name. The girl closes the door and follows her mother.

"Mom, I love John and we are going to marry."

At this statement, Miranda felt her heart beating faster. John Samuel Smith is one of her newest models, age 19, and her daughter, that is minor, just told her that she wants to marry him. She cannot deal with this, not now.

"Where is your sister?"

"She is at Larissa's house."

"And is really better she'd be there. Whom is the woman with her?"

"Oh that is Louise, she is Andy's younger sister."

"Andy?"

Cassidy looks to the floor, avoiding her mother eyes.

"Andrea Sachs."

"Cassidy, you are going upstairs and we talk later. Take a shower, change these clothes. And about all you said to me, we are going to have a long talk but now, is better you go to have a nap because you look like very pale."

Cassidy runs to her room and arriving there she sent three text messages and deleted them straight ahead.

Message 1: Mom knows, hide. Go to somewhere outside NY. Love you.

Message 2: Mom is furious. Hope Louise don't give up on you.

Message 3: Sorry Andy. Mom asked who was with Caro and I told about Louise. Be careful, the dragon is in a full mode. xoxo