Thursday morning.. *TIFFANY'S POV*
Me and Kamala stood in the bathroom brushing our teeth dancing to 𝐏𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐮𝐥 𝐀𝐧𝐤𝐚.
"Put your lips next to mine.. dear". I smiled as she sung and I kissed her lips softly. "You and I will fall in love". I sung as we danced together. we swayed our hips slowly as she combed her hair. I sung slowly, "put your head on my.. shoulder...". She smirked slightly and rested her head on my shoulder, I kissed her forehead.
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We made it into work, we decided to match. We both wore all black, I wore a skirt and she wore pants. We went our separate ways going to our offices. I sat down getting some things done before this party, the people I hired made sure to get everything done. After a few calls I typed out a email for the party invitations. At the corner of my eye I seen Kamala and her secret agent walking in.
She cleared her throat with a brief smile, "baby.. I'm on my way to go film with Maya Rudolph". I smiled a little listening as I nodded. "Okay baby.. have fun". She smiled as she came over and kissed me, I kissed her back. She turned around and walked towards the door with her secret agent.
After Kamala had left I ordered lunch, I decided to have wing stop. It's been a minute. I sat in my office eating my food and watching my show. "Goddamn.. I'm always super late catching up". I ate my food as I sighed in satisfaction. I looked over at my door and it swung open, it was Bonnie's ex husband. Chris. I turned my show off and wiped my mouth. I took a sip of my drink and I smiled a little.
"Well hello Chris.. what are you doing here?". I stood up with a bright smile. He walked up to me and grabbed my neck aggressively and slammed me into the wall. "Did you tell my wife to cheat on me, with you?". I tired to breathe but I couldn't, I struggled trying to tell him to stop. But I couldn't, he slapped his other fist on the other side of the wall. "ANSWER ME DAMMIT". I blinked excessively as he yelled in my face. I sighed as I stared at him, "I would never..I told her to stop because she was married".
He chuckled a little, "I bet you did.. you're just a worthless slut who breaks up happy homes". My stomach turns as I felt myself about to pass out. My skin was burning red and I felt like throwing up. His grip tightened a little more, I felt myself gasping for air. "Please.. please put me down". He sighed a little and slammed me down. My head hit the floor and I screamed in pain as I held my head. I looked over at him my vision getting blurry, he walked out of my office. I held my head closing my eyes tightly. I laid there in pain, no one there to help me.
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*KAMALA'S POV*
Maya Rudolph, "it is nice to see you, Kamala". I smiled brightly, "it is nice to see you, Kamala". We both smile at each other. She laughs exactly how I laugh. "I don't really laugh like that.. do I?". I said raising my eyebrow with a little bit of concern. Maya speaks, "ahh a little bit.. now Kamala take my pamala".
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After filming I finally made it back to the car. I sat down in the seat and I rested my head. I decided to call Tiffany. She didn't pick up.. I didn't try to think much of it maybe she was busy. I sat my phone down and sighed as I looked out the window.
It's been an hour and she still hasn't called back, I tapped my secret agent shoulder. "Could you call around and ask if they've seen Tiffany.. I'm getting worried". He nodded as he made a few calls. As he was on the phone the car started to speed a little faster than before. I raised an eyebrow and I cleared my throat as I sat up looking at him through the mirror.
He sighed as he looked back, "something happened to tiffany.. we need to rush to the hospital". My heart dropped and my eyes widened as a felt a lump in my throat. "WHAT?!, DRIVE FASTER". He drove faster getting us there.
We arrived and I opened my own door as I sped walked into the hospital. Multiple people noticed me and wanted pictures but I wasn't quite in the mood, "I need to see Tiffany Reid". The front desk lady looked up at me and sighed, "are you family?". I titled my head and my eyes narrowed. "She works for me. Now what room is she in". She nodded as she gave me the room number. Me and my secret agent walked towards Tiffany room.
I opened the door slightly and walked in. There she was laying in the hospital bed. I stood beside her holding her hand softly. "What happened baby?". Tiffany looked at me with a little bit of fear in her eyes. "I— I'm to scared to speak on it". I nodded as I brushed my thumb against the top of her hand. I didn't wanna push her to tell me but I was genuinely worried.
She looked back at the tv watching the news. My eyes remained on her. Gosh I feel so bad, I feel even worse that I wasn't there to help her when everything happened. Now she's not even open to talk about it. But I have cameras in her office.. I just don't wanna push her. I kissed her forehead, "when are you gonna tell me". She sighed as she looked up at me, "I— I don't know.. please don't rush me". I sigh and nod. Tears stream down my face as I stand there holding her hand letting my tears drip on my jacket.
Fuck I'm going insane..
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Authors note
How y'all feeling?? Shit is getting real
Do y'all think kam should look at the cameras or respect Tiffany's wishes?
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