Chapter 55

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*𝐓𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐲'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯*

I walked into my office and sat down sighing. The whole interview that Doug did just kept replaying in my mind. Doug is such a fucked up individual. You cheated on the most sexiest woman alive for a young slut?. Like come on now Doug he knows good and god damn well Kamala's not going anywhere. And as far as that interview. I will be getting in contact so that I can put everything out there and clear my name.

As I got lost in thought my phone started to ring. I picked it up, "Hello?". The man on the other end, "Is this Ms Reid?". I sighed a little, "yes this is she". The call got silent for a little bit. He sighed, "Okay so we can do the interview sometime today, what time seems fit for you?".

I rambled through my papers of my schedules and I looked for todays date. I cleared my throat, "Actually, anytime works for me. My schedule is completely empty". The man cleared his throat on the other end, "Okay well you can meet here at 3:30pm". I sighed as I tapped my foot onto the floor. "Okay I will be there, thank you". I hung up the phone and I sighed. This is gonna be a wonderful day.
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I walked to Kamala's office and I knocked. "Come in". She yelled out. I opened the door and I walked in closing it behind me. She smiled as she noticed I was wearing my coat. "Where are you going baby?". I sighed as I sat down across from her. "Today I'm doing the interview to clear my name". Kamala's eyes widened and I couldn't understand her expression.

She sighed, "well can I come with you?. For support?". I sighed and I nodded, "you can but you need to stay back stage". She nodded as she got up and put her coat on. I grabbed her hand as we walked out of her office.
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As we walked into the building I could feel my chest tightening and my hands were sweaty. We walked into my dressing room, I sat down in the chair taking off my coat. Kamala took of her coat and stood next to me. "Are you okay?". Tears started to run down my face and I began panicking. Kamala wrapped her arms around me, "hey hey hey, what's the matter baby?. Breathe in and out". I nodded as I slowly breathed in and breathed out. It actually calmed me down and reduce the tightness in my chest.

I grabbed a napkin to pat my tears. Kamala stayed silent but stood by my side. I sighed, "I'm just really nervous.. and.. and I'm scared". My voice cracked a little. Kamala sighed as she placed her hands in my thighs. "Baby it's okay. If you're too scared just take breaks in between the interview if it begins to be too much".

I nodded as I sighed deeply. I grabbed my water bottle and drunk it. The producer came into the dressing room, "We will be ready for you in 5 minutes". I nodded as he closed the door. I stood up in my chair and me and Kamala walked over to the couch.

We sat down and I laid in her lap. She ran her fingers through my hair as we sat in silence. I was so fucking nervous and scared I don't think I could do this.. but I have too. I can't just go to bed every night knowing that motherfuckah's lying on my name.. It's time to speak my truth.

The producer walked in and motioned for me to come out. I stood up and fixed my clothes, Kamala sighed. "You're gonna do good baby, I love you". I sighed as I fixed my hair, "I love you more". We walked out of the dressing room and I made my way to the stage.

I sat down in the chair crossing my legs and making eye contact with the interviewer. He sighed, "good evening Tiffany". I smiled and sighed a little, "good evening". He flipped trough his papers and proceeded with the first question.

"How do you feel about this whole situation that has happened with Doug?". I sighed as I shifted in my seat, "I feel like it's immature for him to get on national television and lie about this whole situation". The interviewer tilted his head and nodded. "How did he lie?".

I swallowed hard and sighed, "He told you and the whole world that I was at Kehlani's house supposedly doing 'god knows what'. But let me ask you this, if he so called took pictures of me and Kehlani on the porch. Why was he stalking me, how did he find me?".

The interviewer nodded, he instantly started to think. I sighed, "And as far as I know Doug wasn't just outside taking pictures he somehow made it into the house". The interviewer opened his eyes and tilted his head, "Do you have proof?".

I sighed as I let out a giggle, "of course i do". They played the video when I found Doug Inside of the closet. "You dumb motherfuckah.. you tried to set me up?. YOU FAILED". I laughed uncontrollably during the video. Doug sighed as he stepped out of the closet, he looked so embarrassed. And Kehlani ran into the living room breathing heavily.

The video cut off and me and the interviewer made eye contact. "Wait.. so he tried to set you up?". I nodded, "Yes. He tried to set me up". The interviewer tilted his head, "why would he do that?". I chuckled and sighed, "I'd rather for you to see if than to tell you. Play the next clip". The next video popped up on the tv.

In the video Kehlani said, "every since you sent the invitations out.. he snooped through your old instagram posts and found out that I was your celebrity crush". She sighed and continued, "he texted me and sent me 50k just to get you to do something with me so that he could snap pictures and show it to Kamala". Doug threw his hands up and placed them over his head during the video . "Dammit Kehlani, you couldn't shut your mouth could you?".

The video shut off. The interviewer was stunned to speak. I sighed, "Honestly I wanted to come out and tell the world about how it all happened instead of Doug lying and saying half of the story". The interviewer nodded his head, i continued. "I told the world my story and I showed them actual footage. He's not this nice man y'all think he is. He went this far to try to break up me and Kamala just being low down and dirty. Unbelievable".

I threw my hands up making sure my point was clear. The interviewer nodded, "thank you for bringing in the actual footage and how it actually happened". I nodded and let out a soft smile. "No problem.. any other questions?". The interviewer flipped through his papers.

"Nope that's all, thank you Tiffany". I nodded as I stood up. They turned off the cameras. I walked past the production crew and I seen Kamala standing there. I walked up to her with a smile on my face. She smiled, "you did it". I sighed as I pulled her into a hug.

"Yeah I'm glad I did. It felt like a weight has been lifted off of my shoulders". Kamala nodded and sighed, "I know it did and I'm proud of you". I smiled as we kissed each other softly. "Okay you ready to go?". Kamala nodded. The secret agenda handed us our coats and we made our way out of the building.

I feel relieved.
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