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Third Person Point of View.

*In Portland*

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Tiana dropped back the phone on the couch, she looked mislaid, she just couldn't accept, that Charlene now knew about her- About her, fucking her man.

"Tiana..." Tes hesitated, she didn't know what to say, or how to console her best friend, she wasn't happy just like her.

She hates seeing Tiana getting hurt, her life revolves around her, she's her life, and sometimes Tiana is used to trading her, asking her, if she will follow her to Octavia's house.

"My career is gone," Tiana said and busted into anguished laughter, and tears seeped out of her eyes.

Tes strode to her, and patted her back as if Tes rekindle the anger she was feeling, she yanked away her hand and moved back to the bar to pick up.