Dude: Erica! Are you alright? Is everything okay in here? (I get in the house and start looking around to see if all is well)
Erica: Albee! Of course I'm okay! Why wouldn't I be okay? What the f**k are you doing here? (Albee enters my house and starts looking around like he is looking for something or someone) What are you doing? Why are you snooping around my house for?
Albee: I came to check up on you...
Erica: (visibly annoyed) Why, Albee? Has something happened?
Albee: No! I tried calling you enough times earlier and you didn't pick up my calls or call me back. I tried texting you and you didn't text me back, so I got worried and decided to come over and make sure you are okay!
Erica: Oops, sorry. You know, now that you mention it, I haven't looked at my phone for a couple of hours. I hope King or Mama didn't try to call me... (I shrug with amusement because this is not like me. I'm always with my phone)
Albee: Erica!
Erica: What?
Albee: I also just heard a scream coming from your house... not to mention you are looking all... guilty and sweaty... and it looks like you want to get rid of me... and why are you panting so hard? Did you kill someone? (I'm worried a bit as she keeps looking in the direction of her bedroom like there is someone in there)
Erica: What? Are you being serious right now, Albee? You got jokes, huh? Just go! I'm fine as you can see! (I'm not really ready for Albee to meet Cyn just yet. Why is he not leaving?)
Albee: Erica! You forget I know you so damn well so I know you are hiding something... (or someone) Spill it... if you killed someone, it must have been in self-defense, right? (I'm joking, of course, but with Erica you never know)
Erica: Albee, now is not the time for your stupid jokes! No, I haven't killed anyone. You have seen I'm okay so why don't you just get the f**k outta here? Go! Now! (I'm still holding the door open)
Albee: Erica... I am not leaving until you... (just then I hear a noise... more like a scream of sorts, coming from inside the house and I quickly dodge Erica and dash towards the noise) What's that? Who's here? I knew I was right... something's up! Erica, what have you done?
Cyn: (I am taking a shower and enjoying the warmth of the water with my eyes closed, when I accidentally hit the bathing gel bottle and it falls to the ground. As I bend over to pick it up, I scream when I lose my balance and almost fall in the bath tub, but luckily I steady myself. That would have been a nasty fall)
Erica: Oh my God! (that is Cyn. Is she Okay?) Albee, where do you think you're going? Albee... (I close the main door and run after Albee)
Albee: That noise... I think it came from your bedroom. Are you holding someone hostage?
Erica: Albee, you can't enter my bedroom! You crazy son of a ...
Albee: Well, well, well... who do we have here? (entering Erica's bathroom I see this curvy woman taking a shower)
Cyn: (As I get back to my shower, I hear a male voice speak in the bathroom and I scream out even louder than before and try to cover myself with the flimsy shower curtain)
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Fan Fiction: Erica Mena & Cyn Santana: HERstory
FanfictionLearning to love yourself is the greatest gift you can give yourself. People come into your life for a reason, for a season and some for a lifetime. Recognize which season you are in with each of them and know how to deal with them. If you love...
