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"Best Of Friends"

© Tiffany and Nina ::Illusions Productions::

Chapter 5

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"Front page Justin! Do you see this shit? FRONT FUCKING PAGE!” Tiffany threw the paper down in furry. I laughed a little. I mean it was funny. It was a huge picture of Tiffany swinging her fist towards Nina’s face and above the picture large black print read: STARS CAT FIGHT ROUND 3.
“Aww baby, it’s okay.” I said moving my body behind her and gently massaging her shoulders.
“Justin, I’m nervous.” Tiffany turned to me. She was so beautiful. Pure, innocent, loving, a wonderful wife, an amazing mother, she was the embodiment of perfection. I sometimes wondered how I ended up with this wonderful life. I mean look at my best friends. Something went utterly wrong but I had her. Everyone wanted her, and I got her.
“Baby, I told you, you’re going to great, no one can sing like you do.” I told her, slightly brushing her light blond curls out of her face.
“Did I ever tell you how much I love you?” Tiffany smiled.

“About a million times.” I reached in to kiss her. When our lips met it was like the first time my lips ever sat on hers. It was junior year, her and JC had gotten into a huge argument and she was so upset. I told her I’d go talk to her for a while so we went outside and sat on this little swing on Lance’s house’s porch. She was so intense about everything and I was blown away. I couldn’t believe how real she was about life, love, pain, and people. I remember our eyes meeting and there was this unspoken bond. I know, corny right? It wasn’t though. It was real. Our lips met and it was magic, pure magic. I knew right then and there I never wanted her lips to leave mine again. I remember, I remember I cried. When she tore her lips away from mine tears had invaded my eyes and she was touched.

“Well baby, I have to go get dressed, go check on our baby girl.” Tiffany said finally ending our kiss.
“Alright.” I walked up the stairs to see Alexis lying on the floor. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was open. I smirked. She looked so cute. I wanted to leave her there and just watch her. She looked just like Tiffany. I walked over to her slowly and scooped her up in my arms slight awakening her.
“Daddy.” She said quietly.
“Hey sweetie.” I said to her in her ear softly.
“Where’s my momma?” Alexis asked.
“She’s getting ready to go to work.” I told her as I placed her on her bed.
“Are you going to work with momma?” Alexis asked. She sounded so cute when she said momma.
“Yes baby, Uncle Lance is coming to watch you.” I said grabbing Alexis shoes.
“Oh, okay daddy. I wub you.” She said wrapping her little arms around my neck.
“I love you too.” I responded wrapping my arms around her.

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“When are you leaving?” JC asked Lance who was pulling clothes from his dresser.
“Like, now.” Lance said shoving the white shirt over his head. Lance walked past JC but JC’s hand snatched onto Lance’s arm.
“When are you going to tell Nina about us Lance?” JC asked. His eyes were deep in care. He loved Lance. More than Lance could ever imagine and he was sick of hiding it from the world. He wanted to be in love, openly.
“Soon,” Lance said with no real intention of telling Nina. Nina was his best friend, he didn’t want to hurt her because he KNEW she loved him, and at one time he thought he loved her. He was wrong, “I have to go babe, I love you.”
“Yeah, sure you do.” JC turned from Lance’s kiss and placed his eyes back on the TV.
“I do, more than you know.” Lance said quietly as he exited the room.

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“Joe, thanks for taking me out last night, I had a great time.” Rain said to her best friend who was cooking some food.
“You’re welcome Rain, I miss the good ol’ days.” Joey said. He meant it too. He was very much in love with Rain but he knew he couldn’t attach himself to her because of work.
“I do too.” She said quietly. She did. She missed him more than ever. She missed his smile, his personality, his humor, his sex. She missed Joey Fatone the boy who lived next to her and used to throw stink bombs in her back yard when she had her girl friends over. She hated the new Joe. “Joey PHATONE” they called him. He was known as the pimp, the hoe, and the porn star. Now she was afraid to sleep with him, let alone kiss him.
“So what will it be my princess, foot massage, back massage, clit massage?” Joey raised his eyebrows causing Rain to laugh.

Rain stood up from where she was sitting a look hold of Joey’s hand. She clasped her hand in his and pulled him to her bedroom. She lied down on the bed and laid Joey next to her. She wrapped his arms around her body and pressed her body into his.

“I just want you to hold me.”

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“I watched her sit there and cry and I wanted nothing but to run to her and pick her up in my arms kiss her. To tell her everything was going to be okay, and that I’d take care of her for the rest of my life. Then he came. I mean, I can’t be mad at him because he had not idea but still. I loved her so much and he had to ruin it. I wonder sometimes, if that was me who kissed Tiffany. Would I be in a mental hospital? Would I be married with a beautiful girl? Would I be saine? Would I be real to myself? I’m so sick of being in here.” Chris said to his doctor.
“Chris, why did you admit yourself in here?” She asked.
“Because, I talk to my pictures, I see things, I tried to kill myself, would you like me to go on?” Chris answered.
“Chris, it seems you came in here because you THOUGHT you were crazy, you’re not, you’re just lonely.” She said.
“You think so?” Chris’s head popped up.
“I know so.” She said.
“You know what Amy, you’re right.” Chris smiled.
“I know I am.” She smiled.
“Hey, um, would you ever want to go out sometime?” Chris asked, knowing that a patient and doctor relationship is utterly forbidden, but he had to ask.
“Chris, you know the rules.” Amy said.
“I know, I just wanted to try.” Chris lowered his head.
“Maybe, but don’t get you’re hopes high.” Amy smiled as she watched Chris’s head pop up and his eyes grow with excitement.
“Alright, I’ going to go take a shower, talk to you later.” Chris jumped up from his seat and ran out of the room.

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