Tim stood in front of the door, his hand shaking as it hovered over the doorbell. Taking a deep breath he slowly pushed it.

Luisa came bounding down the stairs at the sound, unaware her father was entering the foyer at the same time. Swinging open the door, finding the one person he loathed the most standing before him. "You son of a bitch" he barked, throwing a direct punch into Tim's face. Stumbling backwards into the yard his father in law pummeled him more and more.

"Dad!! Stop it....Damn it Stop It" Luisa yelled causing her mother to come running.

"What is going on out here....Oh my...stop it" her mother cried.

Luisa tried pulling her father off Tim only to be shoved aside.  "Stay out of this" he barked at her.

Sirens were heard approaching in the distance as he continued to beat on Tim. Officers came running up the lawn, finally pulling Marion off Tim. Barely conscious he lay there, blood running from his nose and mouth, his eyes swollen. Luisa had stumbled back, striking her head, she lay unconscious nearby.

The officer threw Marion to the ground, handcuffing him behind his back, then pulled him up holding him off to the side where he began reciting his miranda rights. "Are you fucking kidding me, you're arresting me??? He's the one, he's the one who beat up my daughter and you're arresting me?" he yelled.

Just then a dark sedan pulled up, two men in suits came walking up the driveway, their badges visible on their belts. Luisa sat up as a paramedic approached her, she saw Tim nearby being assessed as well. "What the hell happened" she asked trying to get up. The medic advised her to lay still while they continued to check her over.

"Ma'am" one officer greeted approaching Jenika's mom. "Why, why are you arresting my husband. You don't understand, Tim is the one you want" she exclaimed.

"Ma'am, is your daughter Jenika here, we need to speak to her" he asked calmly.

"I think so, yes..yes, in her room" she replied just standing there watching what was happening in front of her.

"Ma'am could you come with me, I need to speak with her" he stated again very calmly. "Sure..um..ok" she answered a bit flustered.

Local news stations had sent reporters to the Marion house after receiving tips of some sort of issue taking place arriving minutes after police arrived. Live feeds were already being broadcast:
          We're outside the parents residence of local singer Jenika Mae Marion where it seems a domestic incident has occured. From what we can tell you so far neighbors observed Ms. Marion's father and husband Tim Foust of the country acapella group Home Free, in a physical altercation moments ago. As you can see multiple police cars and ambulances are on scene accessing the situation. We'll have more on this story as soon as details are provided.

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Sometime during the night while Chance was in a deep sleep from the alcohol he consumed, Jenika had removed his clothes as well as her own and took several photos of the two of them naked in compromising positions. Grinning at the photos as she scrolled through her phone she heard him begin to stir. She quickly grabbed her clothes, ran into the bathroom and started the shower.

Chance rubbed his hands over his face as he slowly woke, his head pounding. He looked around the room confused at first until he realized where he was. Sliding himself to an upright position the covers slid down, exposing his bare chest and stomach. Raising the sheet slightly he looked at his nude body beneath, "No!..No fucking way...Nooooo!" he yelled as the bathroom door opened. "Chance, what's wrong, are you ok" Jenika asked her hair dripping wet and her bare shoulder peering around the door.

"Um..ugh nothing...pounding headache that's all" he replied tucking the sheet and blanket tightly around him.

"Aww, poor thing. I'll get you something for the pain" she replied, starting to walk out of the bathroom.

"No..no that's alright. I have my medication right here. You go ahead finish getting dressed" he told her.

"Alright, I'll be out soon then we can head back to my parents to finish where we left off yesterday" she replied. Closing the door she leaned back against it, smiling with satisfaction.

Chance sat there, playing over and over in his mind every detail he could remember from the night before: "Liquor store, hotel, balcony, tequila, phone call" he repeated to himself. "What else, what am I missing. What the hell is she doing here and why am I naked. I didn't..I wouldn't..I..no no way in hell even if I wasn't bisexual..no...nope" he kept telling himself when she emerged from the bathroom dressed.

"Are you sure you're ok" she asked sitting on the side of the bed to put on her shoes.

"Yes, absolutely.  Um..why don't you go ahead and I'll meet you there in a bit" he suggested.

"Oh, ok but I thought you might want breakfast" she replied innocently.

"No, not a good idea this morning. You, you head back to your parents besides if we arrive together your dad may not be too happy " he stated.

"Oh he's harmless he just wants what's best for his little girl, that's all" she replied leaning down to give him a quick kiss. Walking to the door she turned, 'Thank you so much for last night. It was exactly what I needed" she smiled as she left.

"What's best for you is the crazy house and I'll be right there with you if I can't remember exactly what happened between us last night"