Meant to be

watch me

Erica, albee and nicki mouth all fell open with that bomb cyn just casually dropped.

Nicki: Erica, I thought you said you was single.

Erica: I am

Cyn:* watching erica as if she lost her mind* really

Erica: umm

Nichole: so if your single, why is this stranger saying your married.

Erica: well, you see, um*rubbing the back of her neck, feeling extremely uncomfortable*

Nicki: well is either you are or your not.

Cyn: let me help you with that. albee, you saw the pictures of our wedding right?

Albee: well ya.

Cyn; ok then. Does that help you there Vicki*saying the wrong name on purpose and smirking*

Nicki: it's Nichole.

Cyn: to be honest, I don't really care. I only came to bring my wife her lunch. FYI she won't be needing your slice of cake. She have her dessert in her bag.

Nicki:*fuming* you read her personal message.

Cyn: yes I did.I mean you did text after hours. We was already in bed.

Erica: Cynthia.

Cyn: what is it jasmine.

Erica: albee, help me

Albee: hell no. This is gold.

Erica: this is too much. Nichole I'm not legally married.

Nicki: really now.

Cyn: did i sign the divorce papers jasmine.

Erica: please stop. I give up*going into her office*

Albee: well that was something.

Nicki: you all should leave.

Cyn; *laughing* is you serious. Girl bye*walking into erica office, leaving the door open so nichole had a good view of what's about to go down.

Cyn looked at erica who head was on her desk. She walked around the desk and lifted Erica hands up, pulling the chair back and going and stradle erica laps.

Cyn: I didn't mean to upset you jazzy*kissing erica neck*

Erica: its ok*wrapping her arm around cyn waist, breathing in cyn scent*

Cyn: I made you a healthy lunch. You gonna eat it.

Erica: ya, in a while.

Cyn: I really love my necklace. Albee said we was ugly.

Erica: he lying. You was still my Princess*kissing cyn chest*

Cyn turned her head around and stuck her tongue out at Nichole who brushed albee aside and walks away.

Cyn: I love you jazzy.

Erica: I love you too. But why you don't like Nichole. Shes nice.

Cyn: I don't like her, you know I don't share you. Albee lucky he gets to be around you.

Erica: she's harmless. A good friend.

Cyn: how good?

Erica: just a colleague, I sometimes have lunch with.

Cyn: I don't like her. End it

Erica: what?

Cyn; stop hanging out with her, you giving her green light when you do that.