The Beginning.

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Bahja

It all started as Our R&B girl group "The Omg Girlzbecame big in the music industry . We had two headlining tours, 3 major hits "Baddie" "Lover Boy" and ""Cant Stop Loving You"  and 3 studio Albums . Making #1 on R&B Billboard for all 3 of our singles, which had us nominated for various awards . Being nominees for 15 awards, we won 13 awards total just in 5 years at the age of 15. It was all going great for once in my life untill i met who i thought was my " soulmate" .

Chresanto August .

We were the "happiest couple" as said in the magazines, and I thought so too. We soon got married in Arga, India at the Taj Mahal on January 6, 2003 . After hearing the words "I do" i thought we would be together forever. That soon changed over the years. I noticed Chresanto was changing and our group was slowly falling apart. Our fame slowly started to die down, but that didnt stop us. As we all knew we couldnt stay at the top forever. 

One day everything went all the way down hill. Chresanto and I got into an argument.

"We didnt do anything Chresanto, i swear" i yelled across the room as my voice echoed threw the halls of our big house

"What are you doing coming home at 3 in the morning Bahja, explain that shit ?" he said as he gave me a death glare

"we went to the studio and it slipped my mind" i said camly referring to my manager which was a guy "I didnt even know it was that late"

"Okay then were where Bre and Nique?" he asked still giving me a death glare

"They were there with me!" i lied looking away making sure i avoided eye contact. the real reason i came home at 3 was actually because i was at my manager Craig's house . Call me a bad wife but i cheated on him with Craig which was so tempting and irresitable. I didnt want to, but i just couldnt control myself and i did regret it. Because I loved Chresanto, I really do with all my heart.

"Your lying!" he yelled as he inched closer to me "I called Zonnique and Breaunna to ask if you were over there, and they said they havent seen you all day" 

fuck

I looked away not knowing what to say

"lie again"

"Chres" i said trying to reason with him

"Haha dont fucking call me that!" he said as he gave off a sarcastic laugh "you've lost that privelage" he said as he went to sit down on the couch as he linked his fingers together looking directly at me waiting for a reponse

The an awkward silence surronded us 

"You gone tell me the truth?" he said looking at me as if he wanted to kill me

"Please Chresanto"

"I swear to fucki-" he said as he cut his self off trying to control his anger "tell me now" he said calmly but with anger behind it

"I went to Craig's house"

"So you wernt at the studio?" he laughed sarcastically "thats one lie" he said pointing his finger at me  " Im listening" he said in a loud tone

" .. and" i said as i was trying to get it out 

"and what" he said as he got up from the couch

"..."

"if you dont start fucking talking"

"i cant"

"Oh hoh hoh so you cant now?" he said laughing sarcastically once more "but you could when you was getting it in with Craig"

"We didnt have sex" i lied as i looked him directly in his eye trying to make it look like im telling the truth

"how would i know that?" he said "you already told me one lie. and i know for a fucking fact he dont got a studio in his house"

i went silent again

"im gonna give you one last time to tell me the truth" he said trying to reason with me in an angry tone

" we didnt have sex" i said in an even louder tone

"lies" he yelled "

Chresanto

One thing she didnt know is that i knew everything. Everything about her and Craig tonight. how they had sex . how ? because earlier when i went to the studio, she wasnt there. When i went to the dance studio she wasnt there. i called Bre and she told me she was with Craig. Another thing Bahja didnt know is that she butt dialed me. I didnt answer so it went to voicemail. It was record and everything. Once I noticed i had a voicemail from her all i heard was moaning and groaning. Now all i wanted her to do was to tell me the truth. 

"I swear im not lying" she said looking nervous as ever

"hmm okay" i said as i pulled out my phone pressing my voicemail and putting it on speaker

When it played she looked embarrassed, nervous and shocked as ever and she also started tearing up.

Bahja

 " Yes Craig faster" i heard my moaning voice over the phone 

He started laughing to himself as he played the voicemail looking directly at me. When the voicemail came to an end he walked closer to me.

"All i wanted you to do was tell me the truth" he laughed sarcastically "You're a fucking mess"

"Im sorr-" i tried to say crying my eyes out but being cut off by him slapping me across the face. i couldnt believe it. I held my face as i fell to the ground

"Stupid bich" he said as he walked out the room

He just hit me

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