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➪ 𝒜𝒸𝓉 𝒪𝓃ℯ

STAR'S TOWNHOUSE, ATLANTA, GEORGIA | MAY 19TH, 2019 (20:42)

Star's dream was always to be her name. To be adored by all. For most of her life, she used her voice to obtain what she wanted. Stardom. To fulfill an unfulfilled dream of her mother's. Receive the love no one gave her. However, as she stood over Davis' crib gripping on the crib, she thought about everything. About the dream, she had about Darlene taking her baby.

Maybe it was happening. Maybe Arlene had Davis and was ready to complete her vendetta against her. Or maybe it was Diane. She had warned her about this. Regret started circling Star's head. Maybe this was the Universe's way of revenge against her for trying to give up Davis.

By taking him away from her. Maybe everyone was right about her being a failure of a mother. She was Mary's carbon copy.

"Jackson!" Noah exclaimed as Jackson's eyes struggled open. Star rotated at a swift pace, then ran towards a barely conscious Jackson, "Jackson, where's my son?" Her voice trembled in a broken voice.

His eyes nearly fully open as he struggled to sit upwards, "Jackson, where's Davis?" Star asked.

A ringing sensation pained his ears, stinging sharply. His eyes were watery and red outside the iris. The throbbing sensation caused by the impact of the firearm on his forehead was an unbearable one. Jackson glanced up at Star whilst out his throat. His lips parted slowly, so he'd be able to tell Star who kidnapped Davis.

"I-i-it was Noah's mom." Jackson stumbled out. Star's piercing stare objected to Jackson moved to Noah. Noah noticed her stare and stood up from the ground, "Star, I'm..."

Star pushed him back before he could finish his sentence, "And this why I wanted to give up Davis! To keep him away from you and your psycho bitch of a mother!"

"Don't call my mother that! At least she didn't try to give me up!" Noah barked back, "You caused this by threatening to take Davis away! You were in jail for the first months of his life and in the hospital, all because you had to act a damn fool! I was raising him, not you!"

Star lifted her arm from the side of her torso and slapped Noah across his face. His head hung down sideways, cocking up slowly. He gave Star a glare of rage, rubbing his face. Star's arm eased down to the side of her torso. She began to proceed to her room, marching up the stairs before entering the hallway. She walked towards the door two doors on her right.

When she opens the door, she aggressively opens it. It bashes loudly as she barges into her room, walking to the left side of the bed. Once by the side, she kneeled swiftly, swiping her arm under the bed until her hand hits a box. Her other goes under, placing one hand on the side whilst the other is placed on one side. Star pulls it towards her stomach and once out from under the bed to place it next to her. She rotates, facing the box, and lifts off the lid.

Star takes out what she wants, putting everything back in place. She grabs her purse and places the object in there. Afterward,s, she leaves her room and goes downstairs to Noah and Jackson. Jackson is still confused and in pain, while Noah is standing around doing nothing.

"Let's go." Star commands, heading to the door, "Where?" Noah says, up in arms, "To your mama."

Noah shakes his head, "What about Jackson?" He complains, "He will get better. Now come." She opens the door, leaving the townhouse.