1 week later.
Zoey & Zonnique aren't as close as they were before. But, they are speaking. Zoey's taking Zonnique out on nice dates, taking long walks on the beach, and staying very close to her. Bre, Niq, and Zoey are leaving Miami tomorrow, because the girls have rehearsal the next day. Zoey keeps getting calls and texts from Bahja, but he's not answering, so now Bahja's worried.
Bahja's POV
I sighed and laied my phone down beside me. I just cried to call Zoey, and once again. Sent to voicemail. Everyone is ignoring me. I really don't even care anymore. I know Zoey's gonna come back. And I know exactly how I'm gonna do it. I called one of Zoey's friend, Shaun.
"Hello." he answered.
"Hey Shaun, it's Bahj. You busy." I said smircking.
The next day: 2:30 p.m, Rehearsal/Studio. Zonnique's POV
Great. Now I have to be this close to her. I don't even want to see her. But the only reason why I am doing it is to make my family and fans proud. That's it. Bahja walked in limping.
"Whew." she said yelling coming inside the studio.
Sean Bankhead, our choreographer laughed. "What's wrong with you." walking over to her.
I rolled my eyes. "Can we just get started."
Bahja scoffed and got in her place. Me in the middle, Bre on my right, and Bahja on my left side. We started with Do You Remember. And through the entire song I was thinking about Zoey & Bahja's affair.
Zoey's POV
I watched Bahja as she danced. Somebody fucked her last night! I got mad quickly. I know I'm supposed to stop messing around with Bahja but she know I'm the only person supposed to hit that! They finsihed the dance, I walked over to Zonnique.
"I'll se you later baby." hugging her from behind. She smiled.
"Okay." she turned and kissed my cheek. I hugged her once more, and waved to everyone on my way out. I was going to Bahj's house. Just to see her reaction when she sees me.
