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Pippa came home after a long day of practice in rush. She wanted to get dinner started before the kids came home from their activities. She ran up to her room, kicked off her heels, and headed to the closet to change her clothes. When she reached her side of the closet, Pippa pulled out her yoga pants and a t-shirt. As the t-shirt fell out so did a dress shirt that belonged to Steve. Why was his shirt up here? Pippa thought. She would have shrugged off the matter if she hadn't noticed a huge lipstick on the collar. It was pink. Phillipa did not wear nor did she own a pink lipstick. "What the fuck?" She asked. Phillipa heard her kids come in the house and walked to banister in the hall that over looked the living room. "Enzo! Is this your shirt?" She asked as she waved the blue, cotton, button up. Enzo stitched his eyebrows together and plopped onto the couch.
"Do I look like I own a button up?" He asked sarcastically. Lesley giggled at the thought of her brother in anything other than a graphic tee. Phillipa shrugged and came down the stairs. "Why? Who's shirt is that?" He asked. Pippa threw the piece of clothing on the love seat and rolled her eyes.
"Better pray it's not Steven's for his safety." She replied. Lesley and Enzo gasped at each other and silently celebrated. They pulled out their phones and started to text each other.
Baby Bro💙: Is it bad to pray that it is Steven's?
Big Sis😜: I'm one step ahead of you bro!
Lesley slid her phone in her pocket and walked to the kitchen with her mom. "Can I ask you something," Lesley started. Pippa pulled frozen chickens breast out of freezer and sat the on the counter.
"What's up, little miss," Pippa asked. She wanted to think about anything that wasn't Steven with another woman. Lesley smiled innocently.
"Well, you see mommy," Lesley stalled. Pippa gave her famous eyebrow lift which made the teen speak faster. "I made some new friends and they want me to come to a back to school party. Is that okay," she asked. Pippa bit her lip and turned the eye closest to her on the right of the stove on.
"She is it," Pippa inquired. Lesley played with her thumbs and stared at the counter.
"Saturday," she whispered. Pippa shook her head.
"No. That's the same night as the performance," Pippa said.
"Mommy," Lesley whined. Pippa shook her head as she poured in the water for her rice. "It starts during the second half of Act 2. I've seen that so many time please! Just let me go," Lesley begged. Pippa shook her head.
"I would love to let you go, but you promised daddy that you would be there and he's expecting you," Pippa said. Lesley rolled her eyes and groaned.
"Whatever," she muttered. Pippa rolled her eyes and put the chicken in the microwave to unthaw it. I don't have time for her teenage bullshit right now. Pippa mentally complained. She watched child storm of to her room and placed her hands on her hips. When Phillipa turned towards the fridge, she caught a glimpse of the shirt and gasped to keep from tears. She threw her left hand over her mouth and swiftly ran to the downstairs bathroom. As soon as the door shut to the bathroom, Pippa held herself up by the sink.
"I fucked up." She whispered. The weight of the kiss, Steven's possible affair, and Lesley's attitude pushed Pippa closer to the edge. Her breathing picked up as the thoughts and memories of the past thirteen years clouded her brain. Phillipa hyperventilated and sat in the toilet lid as she ran her hands through her hair. She started to feel her world suffocate her from the inside out.
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Twelve blocks away, Stevie sat at her computer in her home office on the phone. She tried to put together the pieces of the October collection for her fashion line. "Babe," Lauren called. Stevie didn't even look up from her screen. "Baby," Lauren repeated. Stevie rolled her eyes and glanced at her wife.
"What," she barked. Lauren felt a ting of sadness rush through her heart.
"Are you ready," she asked. Stevie gave her a stupid look, and motioned to her computer.
"I can't go anywhere. I need to get this spread done," she replied out of frustration. Lauren rolled her eyes and walked out the office before she slammed the door.
"Let's go guys," Lauren said. She grabbed her jacket and filed out of the apartment with her son and his girlfriend. Mason saw the hurt look on his moms face and held her hand.
"It's okay momma. Liz and I are excited for you," he reassured. Lauren gave a half smile and wiped the one tear that had fallen. Lizzie grabbed her other hand and rubbed her arm.
"Yeah. And who knows. This time could take," she uplifted. Lauren nodded and hit the elevator button.
"Yeah, I guess so," Lauren sighed. The teens side hugged her and stepped into the elevator.
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Stevie sat back in her seat and decided to call Pippa. They hadn't talked since the wedding announcement but, she needed her mom's opinion. "Hello," Phillipa answered.
"Hey Lip," Stevie sighed.
"Ana? Is that you," Pippa asked. Before Stevie could answers, Pippa yelled at her kid brother. "Enzo! Turn that down," she said. Stevie chuckled and rolled her eyes.
"I need your help, momma," Stevie confessed. Phillipa hummed to signify that she was listening. "So, I have this spread that I have to put in by next week and I can't figure out why it won't come together," Stevie said.
"Why don't you take a break? Come to the show on Saturday," Pippa suggested. Stevie got a wired look on her face.
"A show," she asked. Phillipa sighed.
"Remember the reunion show? I told you about it two weeks ago. You said you would come," Pippa answered. Stevie slapped her forehead and groaned.
"I completely forgot," Stevie replied. "What time is it," she asked.
"It starts at 7," Pippa notified. Stevie wrote that down and saw that she was getting a call from her assistant.
"Alright momma, I've gotta go," Stevie hung up before Pippa could say bye and caught the call before it dropped. "Hey," Stevie answered flirtatiously. She twirled her fingers in her hair as she talked to the assistant leisurely. As smile never left her face.
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At 7:30 PM, Steven came into the house and saw Pippa sitting in the love seat reading. "Hey," he greeted. Pippa sat her book down.
"Who is she," Pippa asked. Steven gave her a weird look and went to kiss her. Phillipa slapped her fiancé and pulled out the shirt. "Who is she," Pippa repeated. Steven sighed and snatched the shirt from Pippa.
"Why are you going through my shit," he yelled. Pippa stood up and crossed her arms.
"I wasn't in your shit! It fell out of my shit," Pippa replied. Steven balled up the shirt and shook his head. "Who the hell is she," Pippa screamed. Steven folded his arms and groaned.
"Her name is Svetlana. She's gonna give us the baby we want," Steven said. Phillipa stitched her eyebrows together and snapped out her hip.
"What baby," she asked. "We don't want a baby! You want a baby," Phillipa yelled. Steven scoffed.
"This is what we wanted, remember," Phillipa held up her finger to stop her man.
"No! I don't remember! I remember telling you for the past 18 years. I. Don't. Want. A. Kid. With. You," she stressed. Steven shook his head and sighed. "Your stuff is at your daughter's place," Pippa said. Steven placed his hand on Pippa's, but she quickly ripped it away.
"Pippa," he whispered. Pippa pointed to the door. "Pip," he said. "I did this for us-"
"No! You did this for you," Pippa snapped. Steven backed up with his hands up out of surrender. Phillipa pushed past her ex, but quickly turned back. She took the engagement ring off and chucked it at the grown man. "Leave or I'm calling the cops," she warned. Steven grabbed the ring off the floor and walked out.
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"Hey," Phillipa whispered.
"Hello," the person answered.
"Can you come over," She asked. She heard shuffles on the other end of the phone.
"You sure," they asked. Pippa nodded even though the person on the other line couldn't see her.
"Yeah. It will be like old times," she smirked.
"Okay. I'll be over soon," they replied. Pippa hung up and tossed her phone to the side. She slid into the lingerie (in the picture) and scurried to the bathroom to get ready.
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Mason laid on the bed while he tossed a football in the air. He was waiting for Lizzie to get out of the bathroom so they could go downtown. "Babe you okay," He yelled. Lizzie came out the bathroom with a pregnancy test. "Woah. The fuck," he freaked. Lizzie shook her head and turned it to him.
"Don't worry it's negative," she whispered. Mason sat up and let Lizzie sit on his lap. "It's over. I'm done with him," she cried. Mason nodded and kissed her cheek.
"What's over," Mason worried. Lizzie shook her head and wrapped her arms around Mason's neck.
"I'll tell you some day. Right now, I just want to celebrate." She smiled. Mason wiped his girls tears away and the two stood up. Lizzie grabbed her jacket and purse, as Mason grabbed his wallet. The two faced down the stairs and to the door.
"Bye momma. Bye mom," he called. Lauren waved but, Stevie ignored him. Lauren's rolled her eyes and walked from the fridge to the stairs.
"Goodnight." She whispered, before she headed up the stairs. Stevie just stared at her screen in space. She had no clue as to the world around her. All she saw was work, work, work.
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11:45 PM
Lesley got out of bed and started down the hall, when she heard giggles from her mom's room. With her suspicion in full swing, she tiptoed past the steps and to the master bedroom. The Nancy Drew wannabe peaked through a crack in the door to see her mom in a robe and some guy with his arms around her. She couldn't see who it was clearly until Phillipa turned around and kissed him with a smile. Lesley stumbled back from the door and slid to the floor. She tucked her knee's in to her chest with eyes wide. "Remember, this is our little secret," Pippa said in a hushed tone. Lesley heard footsteps that drew near the door and she hopped up. As fast as she could, the teen bolted back to her room and shut the door quietly.
"What the hell," she whispered. "I don't know if this is a dream come true or a nightmare waiting to happen," she said while she slid back into her full sized bed. Lesley did her best to push the thought out of her head but, it was almost impossible. Her parents had sex. Her divorced parents had sex. Her not on speaking terms, divorced, parents had sex. I am confused as hell. She thought. Should I tell Enzo. Lesley contemplated.
"Remember, this is our little secret."
"I can't tell Enzo. I'm not even supposed to know," Lesley whispered. She turned on her side and forced her eyes shut. "Maybe this was just a dream, and this didn't happen," She hoped.
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Phillipa quietly shut the door behind Lin and leaned against the door. The events that just took place quickly hit her and she placed her hands in her hair. "What the fuck have I done," she freaked in a whisper. Pippa took her right hand out her her hair and placed it over her mouth. "Oh my gosh. Phillipa, you have royally fucked up," she said. Pippa adjusted her robe and headed back up the stairs. "Have you learned nothing? This is how you got into this predicament in the first place. You have got. To learn how to use a vibrator or suffer with out," she reprimanded. She had a point, though. This was exactly what happened last time she broke up with Steven. Oh how the universe works in mysterious ways.
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