Kendra, I’m sorry that I’ve hurt you. What we had was great. But, we both know that it’s time to move on. I hope that someday you can look back...on this and not hate me. M That was the umpteenth time that I’ve read the note this past month. Each time I read the note, there were less tears and more anger. I worked my ass off at the Sugar Shack for low wages and crappy tips. To make matters worse, I had come home to find Mike fucking Amber, the slut from down the hall. That night, I had closed. I told you that when I caught you fucking Gabriel in your apartment,’ I said getting angrier. ‘Baby I told you that was just a onetime thing when are you going to let that go? But anyway I heard your new song. Is it about me?’ she purred coming closer to me again. ‘No Sasha it’s not about you now if you excuse me I have things I need to do that don’t involve cheating bitches like yourself.’ I said pushing her back toward the door. ‘Ohh you can be involved with this bitch any time,’ she said. When she heard the news, she showed genuine concern and asked what kind of work that she would be interested in doing."Oh, at this point, I would do anything." was her answer. Barbara smiled and said "Well dear, I just might be able to help you out after all." She reached into her designer purse and pulled out a pad of paper and a gold pen. Jess wondered what she was doing as she watched her write something on the top sheet and rip it off. "This is my address. Be at my house tonight at six. Finals were in about two weeks, and he was still playing catch-up a bit after Worlds, so Sophia and Alexa were just hanging out."Sure," Sophia said."I was just kidding, you know," Alexa said."That's OK. I'm not all that possessive about sex. I was upset that you were sleeping with him when we broke up, but that's because we were broken up. Now? I really wouldn't care, as long as he asked and didn't sneak around about it." Wow. That's an amazing attitude. Do you think he would say the same.