Scott: After I saw and heard that hurtful scene, I drove straight to the bar. I needed a drink, No, I needed several drinks. I just couldn't believe Teresa and J had been dating secretly. Teresa always told me absolutely everything. And J? Why J? Had J been her best friend her entire life? Did J know everything there was to know about her? I felt the anger burn through my veins again. I thought of Teresa...then last night came to mind. Teresa laughing....I loved making her laugh. And I thought about how close we were, so close that my lips brushed hers when I got up in a hurry. Recalling that she seemed into it too, just made the hurt return. Sitting in the bar I tried to drown my misery and anger with numerous drinks. I was almost to the point where I could forget my name when a hardly clothed woman walked over to me. "Hey baby. You look like you could use a friend, I'm Emma" said seductively. She helped me off my chair and whispered "Let's go to my place" in my ear. I was too drunk to resist anything. She practically carried me out.
Emma: I had seen this guy come in. I had seen him around before, at all the fancy restraunts. He had to be loaded. I waited for him to get extremely drunk and then approched him. He didn't say a word, which was fine with me. I had driven him to my place and taken him into the bedroom and he was so out of it that he just kept mumbling something about how he loved me but he kept calling me Teresa. Must be an ex girlfriend. Whatever. Her loss is my gain, this Richie Rich is mine.
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