"Just can't seem to get over the way you hurt me...Don't know how you gave another who didn't mean a thing the very thing you gave to me"- Beyoncé, "Resentment"
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~ FANTASIA ~
I found Danielle almost instantly, wanting to be in the comforting presence of a familiar face. As accustomed as I am to being in the public eye, I really am a homebody at heart. I keep my circle so small that it looks like a dot at this point, and I when I'm not working I would much rather spend my time at home with my baby. Danielle was in the kitchen checking in with the catering company she hired when I playfully smacked her booty and hugged her from behind, causing her to let out a tiny squeal of surprise. She wiggled out of my grip, turning around to lightly hit me on the arm. She returned the hug I gave her and kissed my cheek.
Danielle: Girl, why can't you ever just greet me like a normal friend? You always gotta slap my ass.
Fantasia: I'm better than your normal friends. Don't act like you don't like it.
Danielle: What I'm really liking is this dress, honey! You better work that body bitch! Damn, I feel outdone at my own party.
She took my hand and span me around, making me giggle and smirk with satisfaction. I stuck my ass out for her, letting her tap it. She chuckled and high-fived me, looking me up and down as she couldn't seem to take her eyes off of me. I hope it has the same effect on Taraji, not that I'm trying to entice her or anything. I just want her to see how much better I am without her. Our divorce was so quick because we both just wanted it to be over with, so it never really felt like our chapter ended. The book kind of just closed, but there's still a bookmark in our chapter. In other words, closure is still heavily needed, probably on both ends. I just want my mind to be freed from all thoughts of her, so the unfinished business that we have needs to be handled.
Danielle: Shit, maybe I do like women. I think this dress is turning me out. It's mighty sexy. You wouldn't happen to be wearing this dress because a certain ex of yours is coming, would you?
Fantasia: What ex?
Danielle: You know who I'm talking about. Her name starts with a T and rhymes with Saraji.
Fantasia: Oh, I forgot she was coming.
Danielle:*rolls eyes* Bitch please. As your best friend, I can only feed into your delusions at a certain point. This is where that point starts. You wore this dress because you knew Taraji was coming. You want to stunt on your ex and that's perfectly fine, as long as you don't start any shit at my party.
Fantasia: You know I wouldn't do that. I'm just going to be my usually poised, classy self. Taraji was always the one for the foolish antics, not me.
