Denise's POV

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I saw Seal and A fighting. I saw him shouting at her. I saw her slap him. I saw it all.

"Seal!!! Are you okay?! Oh my gosh are you hurt?!" I say checking if there was any bruise

"No no I'm fine. It doesn't hurt" He says and takes my hand.

I sigh, I feel like I don't even know A anymore. I don't even think I should be calling her A anymore.

At the end of the day no one else talked to or about Adrienne. It was terrible. I lost my best friend. Right now Seal and I were cuddling at my house.

"Hey babe?" Seal asks

"Yeah?" I say

"Do you think this is my fault?" He says and I turn to face him

"What do you mean?" I ask confused

"You know...that Adrienne is mad at us and stuff. I mean everything changed when I came into picture" he says looking down at his hands

"Babe no...this isn't your fault at all....I promise" I say and he mumbles something I couldn't understand

"What?" I ask

"Maybe we should take a break...not break up but like our relationship on pause. So you can fix it up with Adrienne. I feel like if I'm here She'll never go close to you" He says and my heart breaks

"Seal no. That is not the way. There's always another way. We don't have to take a break." I plead

"But-" He says but I cut him off

"No. No buts please I lost my best friend I don't want to lose my boyfriend." I say with tears in my eyes. He lightly smiles and nods and kisses my forhead.

"I think I know what'll make you feel better" He says and pulls me up and drags me to his car

"Where are we going?" I ask

"Starbucks." He says and I smile. He knows me so well.

We reach Starbucks and my mood gets destroyed again when I see Adrienne drinking there alone. I tell Seal to go order and sit in front of her. She looks shocked and speechless.

"I hope you're happy. You're ruining everything." I say my anger building up

"What do you mean?" She says

"Seal and I almost broke up. Everyone is depressed that you're like this. You're bragging it too that you're happy without us." I say

"Denise.....I'm sorry" she says amd I scoff

"Sorry???? Now you're sorry??? Bitch no. You're not fucking sorry. I hate you. I hope you die in hell." I say and Seal comes back with our drinks amd we leave.

I hate her.

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