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Her name was Theresa... the Theresa Lilia Chasez. She had the most beautiful brown eyes, long brown hair to her mid-back, and stood at 5'8. She was beautiful as well as she was a Latina. As for JC's best friend, Gabrielle, she was so gorgeous. She had the brown-black, curly, wavy hair that came a little past her shoulders. She had the beautiful brown eyes with a tint of green in them but she wears the gray contacts whenever she goes out. She has a tattoo of her name in Graffiti on her shoulder blade and another tattoo of an angel on her ankle. She also stood at 5'6. Why in the world would JC Chasez choose Theresa over Gabrielle. Theresa was so conniving as well, but Gabrielle was a caring young woman. "Hey Jace, I got to go out for the weekend for a business trip," Theresa said walking in the bedroom. "All right. What time do you leave?" he asked looking at her from the bed, holding a newspaper in his hands. "I have to leave pretty soon, baby," Theresa said going to the closet. "Oh, all right," JC said going back to his paper. --- "Gabi, I don't know how you let him marry her," Justin said, sighing a little bit. "Yeah like I would tell JC I love him on the day of his marriage," she said rolling her eyes. "Gabrielle, you love him. I know deep down he does too," he said sitting beside her on the porch. "You know that bitch is crazy. I hate Theresa," Gabrielle said sighing. "And I hate you, bitch," Theresa said walking out. "Excuse me?" Gabrielle asked walking up to the fence. Theresa smiled as she walked up to the gate and slapped her across the face. "Theresa!" JC walked out the house, grabbing Theresa's arm, roughly. "Are you insane?" he snapped, "Gabi didn't do anything and here you are beating on her! Why?" "She trying to steal you away from me," Theresa said softly. "She isn't. Now, let me drive you to the airport, okay?" "All right," she said walking to the car. Gabrielle then ran over to Justin, crying into his chest. JC looked at Justin and sighed, walking to the car. He helped Theresa in the car and drove off. "Theresa, you have got to stop!" he said seriously. "Why should I? That bitch is always around you." "She's my best friend, Theresa, and you should know that." "What if you leave me for her? I'd be devastated," she said softly. "No way would I leave you!" JC said as they got to the airport. "That's good," she said as she kissed him. --- "Justin, I love him. I hate her," Gabrielle said crying in his chest. "I know you do, babe," Justin said looking in her eyes, "Think of faith..." he said smiling. "I always do," she said softly, "We never even went out." "I know." Suddenly, JC's car pulled up next door. He then went next door to Gabrielle and Justin, walking up to them. He then saw Gabi's tears. "Hey, Gabrielle, what's wrong? Why you crying?" he asked. Gabrielle just stared at him and ran inside the house, slamming the door behind her, leaving Justin and JC alone. "Damn, what's wrong with her, man?" JC asked. "She loves you," Justin said softly. "Still?" he asked. "Yeah, man. You are her everything. She won't even go out with me," Justin said seriously, "You should come over tonight. She's going to be alone at home." "I can't! I got a wife..." JC said looking to Justin. "Yeah, you got a wife, who is a conniving bitch," he said seriously. "Justin!" JC said in shock. "What JC? She slapped Gabi for no reason," Justin said pissed off, "Gabi is like my sister and you didn't do anything, man!" "Sorry Justin," JC sighed. "Forget it," he said as he walked away. JC just watched him walk away. Gabrielle then walked outside, with her keys in her hands, and walked to her car. JC watched her and sighed as he walked out the gate. "Gabrielle..." JC started. "Um, I got to go," she said hopping in the car. JC sighed as he watched her drive away in her black Lexus. "Ugh! I just want to talk," he sighed. |