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Tanya yawned, as she stepped into the sitting room in her black skimpy nightwear.

“Hey, isn't that the Richards guy from the other studio,” Tanya said, nodding at the TV.

“Yeah, it's him,” Alicia replied.

“It says he's missing,” she added, and looked at Tanya.

“What?” She asked.

“You won't find him on me,” she said, stretching.

“Oh, Tanya,” Alicia shook her head, returning her attention to her system.

“What?” Tanya asked.

“Oh, you didn't tell me that you, and Mendes made up,” Tanya said, leaning in on Alicia's left from behind the sofa.

“Who told you that?” Alicia asked, leaning to her right, and losing a battle to hide her smile.

“I heard he came in late, the night I spent at T.D.'s place, and didn't leave that night.”

“Oh, I see you're gossiping with your girls again, huh,” Alicia said, nodding.

“Tea is meant to be drunkk!” Tanya exclaimed, laughing.

Alicia just shook her head.

“Oh, hey. You said you spent that night at T.D.'s place?”