~It's been a couple months since Tink's fashion show and now she's starting to work on the bridal collection for her line plus Denise wedding was slowing approaching so she had to get started working her dress~
Tink: (on the phone with Fizz) ugh i am beyond stress
Fizz: what's wrong bae?
Tink: Denise wedding is in a couple of days i have to make her dress plus the dress for the reception and finish my line jesus take the wheel
Fizz: (starts laughing) everything will be fine boo i'm taking you out tonight you need a little break and to relax a little
Tink: sounds nice
Fizz: ok i'll see you later
Tink: cool i'll talk to you later Denise just walked in I have to get her fitted
Fizz: ok babe
~They hang up~
Denise: hey bitch
Tink: hey honey how you feeling?
Denise: I'm nervous as hell
Tink: stop stressing your about to marry the man of your dreams there is nothing to be nervous about plus me and Andrea will be there everything will be fine babes
Denise: I know, I know
Tink: go get the dress on and let's get to work
Denise: ok (she walks off with the dress and goes into the fitting room)
~20 minutes pass~
Tink: (yelling in the fitting room) damn what's taking so long...... Denise!!
~Tink gets no response from Denise and walks into the fitting room to find Denise sitting on the floor crying~
Tink: wtf why you crying?
Denise: cant fit into my dress and my wedding is in 5 days
Tink: ugh wow ok it's ok come out i'll take your measurements again then start working on a new dress ok
Denise: ok you are a life saver
Tink: no problem honey that's what friends are for right
Denise: yea ( she stands up and let Tink take her measurements)
Tink: Denise you gain 30 pounds since last month care to explain
Denise: whaaatt!!!
Tink: yea........ I'm calling ken ken
Denise: NO DON'T!!!!
Tink: ok then bitch you better get to talking
Denise: I'm pregnant ken dont know
Tink: and you just now telling me.... why? Bitch i'm making your wedding dress like i wasnt gon fucking notice the change in your weight how far are you??!!
Denise: I'm two months and I just found out a couple days ago, I'm sorry I didn't want you to find out like this because I dont know what I want to do? The wedding is coming fast I don't want me being pregnant to mess up things Tink I'm not even excited about the pregnancy I'm numb about the whole situation ugh I'm stressed
Tink: I don't think that will happen but I'm behind you 100% whatever you decide I got your back
Denise: I don't want to have this baby Tink it's not the right time
Tink: ok boo i'm cool with this chick and she works at Options for women it's an abortion clinic in Concord I'll give her a call and she can get us in today
Denise: thanks tink for everything
Tink: no problem boo I'm about to text her and let her know we on our way
Denise: that's it?
Tink: yea that bitch do whatever I tell her to do
Denise: you fucked her?
Tink: (looks away) um i dont know what your talking about
~They start laughing~
Tink: I texted her and texted ken ken and let him know that you was gonna be staying with me until th wedding
Denise: ok cool
Tink: ok you ready to go?
Denise: I'm as ready as I'll ever be
~They leave out and head to th abortion clinic~
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The Game of Love
FanfictionTink is a famous designer big time party girl/player falling in love is not her plan she likes to play games with guys fuck em and leave em is her motto..... will she find the guy that would make her change her plans and give up the player life