{September 23rd - In the French hotel suite at 6:26 pm French time}
Diggy's P.O.V.
We were all relaxing in our beautiful French hotel room when there was a knock on the door. We all looked at each other, seeing who would be the one to have to open the door. Ray was the one closest to the door, so he reluctantly got up and opened it, expecting it to be room service or something. Even though no one called for room service... Anyway, he opened the door and I couldn't see who it was because Ray was blocking my view. But the glimpse of bright pink hair told me exactly who it was. I was livid.
Diggy: (gets up from his seat) Star, what the fuck are you doing here?
Star: (shyly) Oh hey guys, our manager told us you guys were staying at the same hotel so I thought I'd stop be and say hey. (waves) Hey...
Diggy: (fuming) I'm surprised you had the nerve to even show your face after what happened.
Millz: (puts a hand on Diggy's shoulder) Babe, calm down. Calm down.
Shanae: (pulls her into the room) Come on in, don't mind him for now.
Star: (sits on the couch next to Sodee) Hey Sodee...
Sodee: (looks at her from the corner of her eye) Well hello Star.
Star: (sighs) I'm sorry we didn't have our lunch date in New York...
Sodee: It's cool, we can reschedule.
Tierra: (gets up to leave the room) I'll be back.
Star: So Diggy...how are you feeling?
Diggy: (starts getting mad) Oh I think you know how the fuck I'm feeling. You fucking-
Sodee: (raises her voice) Diggy that's enough! We already talked about this! Calm the fuck down or you're ending up in the hospital again.
Star: (looks uncomfortably at Diggy) I just wanted to explain everything, should I just leave?
Sodee: (puts a hand on her arm) No Star, if you have anything to say feel free to say it.
Star: (exhales) Okay, well-
Prod: (walks back into the room with Amber & Tierra) Well hey Star...
Star: (smiles) Hey Prod.
Amber: (looks at her confusedly) What are you doing here?
Prince: Her and Bahja and Beauty are staying at this hotel, too.
Sodee: Guys! Let Star talk. What the fuck.
Diggy: Franky, I don't give two shits about what she has to say right now. (to Star) Sodee might be fooled by your goody-goody, nice girl act, but I'm not buying that shit one bit. So just-
Sodee: (screams and holds her stomach) Fuck! Owww...
Prince: (runs over to Sodee & holds her) Babe! Are you okay?
Sodee: (sobbing & squeezing his hand) Nooo... My stomach...
Shanae: (panicking) Do we need to take you to the hospital?
