Burying the Hatchet

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*at Erica's party*

Erica: I promised Cyn no funny business and I want to live to see my wedding day

Albee: Relax Mena we got you

Erica: I hope so

Rah: We got you boo...Sit back and relax

Erica: I don't know

Jordin: Relax sis

Erica: With y'all how can I

Albee: Mena stop stressing and have fun

Erica: Okay...Whatever

Jordin: We got you okay

Erica: I hope I don't regret this shit in the morning

The strippers came out and the party went crazy in a matter of seconds. Erica wasn't liking what she saw and she tried to leave but her crew wouldn't let her.

Erica: I want to go now

Albee: Why Mena...Loosen up

Erica: Not with the fiancé I got

Jordin: E chill okay

Rah: Nothing will happen to you okay

Erica: Fine...Whatever

*at Cyns party*

Cyn: What are y'all trying to do to me

Mary: Have fun babe

Stella: Yeah...You know we are wild

Whit: We are gonna be LIT

Crystal: Yep

Gladys: Let's have fun Cyn

Indie: Yes Cyn live a little

Mari: Come one Cyn

Cyn: Okay Okay......Let's go party.....Don't party to hard cause I want to make it to my wedding tomorrow

Mary: Don't worry we got you

Cyn: That's what I'm afraid of

???: Cyn can we talk

Cyn: What the fuck do you want

???: I wanted to bury the hatchet and congratulate you on your marriage

Cyn:*looking at him sideways* Okay so why now

???: Look I know we have our differences but we did care about each other at one point

Cyn: Fine Ray what do you want

Ray: I want to say thank you Cyn

Cyn: For what

Ray: For opening my eyes....I couldn't have you and my baby mama wasn't letting me come back.... Because of you I found the one

Cyn: So why tell me the day before I get married

Ray: Look Cyn....I love you and I always will but it's time I let you be happy and if Erica makes you happy then I'm happy

Cyn: Thanks Ray.....Erica does make me happy

Ray: I should go and enjoy the rest of your party

Cyn: Okay *goes and rejoins her crew*

Stella: Why was his bitch ass here

Cyn: Bury the hatchet I guess

Whit: I don't trust his ass

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