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Danity returned to the living area shortly after Regina left. She gave Michael a look and he chopped it off as if she was angry about Regina leaving so abruptly. He walked away from the door lying through his teeth about she having to leave and she'll get whatever it was another day.

" Really?" She walked behind him swinging her hands with Jackson gift box in her hand. " She left knowing I was coming back out with Jackson's gift?"

"Yeah, baby. So you promised me some husband and wife play. I can get that bottle of wine started and let you take a nice bubble bath until then."

"Actually, I got a text from Tasha and she's not feeling so hot. This guy played her and she's feeling... I don't know, but I told her we can talk over a pint of Ben and Jerry's."

"D, come on. I already stayed away for two and half hours so that witch can talk shit about me, now you wanna go and not come back for another two hours or so." He complained sitting the wine on the Island countertop. " Babe, please don't do this tonight."

" Michael. Tasha is on her way over and you should really go back home tonight. I told her she can spend the night. She needs me . She was there for me when..." She says depressingly pausing the rest of her statement.

" Baby, I'm trying to make up for that time in our lives. You have to believe me." He left the Island and walked around standing in front of her. He held her waist pushing his chest closer to her body.

" I Know, Michael. It's just I can understand where she's coming from. I mean they were just dating , but still, he lied."

" I know... It's hurts. Look, um...first thing in the morning I'll come get you for rehearsal."

" Um, I may skip rehearsal depending on how she feels tomorrow. I just need to bathe and prepare before she comes." She says not looking him in the eye.

He lifted her chin up and kissed her lips. He gazed in her eyes and kissed her lips again.

" So we'll play it by ear tomorrow?" He asks.

She shook her head. " Yeah. I'll call you." she answers him wryly.

" Baby, it'll be all right. I want you to cheer up about this."

" Mmhm." She says nodding her head pulling out of his arms.


An hour later , Danity lie on the couch in tears. She text Tasha several times , but after ten messages she hadn't replied and when she did, Danity froze up and said she was just touching base with her. After their text session ended Danity cried more and finished off the bottle of wine she was to have with Michael. She sat up on the couch; her eyes fuzzy and clouding her vision as more tears fell, her nose puffy and red from wiping it with Kleenex ,and her heart submerged in agony and disbelief. She swiped through her phone looking through old text messages between she and Vexa. She needed to vent to someone; and release what she was holding inside. After searching her contacts in her phone it wasn't anyone she felt more comfortable with besides the two best friends she had since high school, that she could share her inner most secrets with. As she scrolled even farther Vexa's number popped up as her only option ,not that she was her last choice, but because she knew she could trust Vexa even though she hurt her. After much debating she tapped the send icon dialing Vexa's number. It rung quite a few times and after so many rings , Danity hung up but seconds later Vexa called right back.

" H..hello." Danity sighed quickly and softly.

"Danity. Did you call me by mistake?" Vexa walked across the floor with her naked feet.

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