Chapter 18

- -1 Week Later- -

The Divas were still in Hawaii...I spent most of my time crying...I was so hoping that I wouldn't but I just couldn't stop...Nina and Angie tried their best to help me...Stephanie called nearly every day to check on me. When she found out about Randy she wanted to strangle him, but Paul told her to just let them work it out.

A week later, we all walked into the Hilton Hotel in New York City...we decided since we needed to do some winding down that we'd all go out to a club later that night. I stepped on the elevator to go up to my room after I checked in...And out the corner of my eye I saw some barely dressed scantily clad woman...and as I looked again...she was hanging off of Randy's arm...and he was laughing with her having a grand old time.

I walked into the elevator and as soon as I got to my room, I slide down the closed door and let the tears that were stinging my eyes flow finally. I didn't get to cry too long before someone knocked on my hotel room door...I stood up and tossed my bags into the bedroom and wiped my eyes and got to the door and swung it open and was met by Paul and Stephanie.

Steph noticed I'd been crying and said, "What's wrong honey?" I said, "Nothing...I'm fine...It's just the jet lag...I'll be fine in a couple of hours..." Steph said, "You're still going with all of us tonight right?" I said, "Of course...I wouldn't miss it for the world." Steph hugged me and then Paul hugged me and kissed the top of my head.

Paul just had a way of knowing...Randy was the reason I was crying...

We talked for a few minutes and then I walked in and took a long warm shower and got myself dressed in a pair of jeans with black steel toed boots and a black tank top that said 'Naughty Angel' across it in red. I left my hair down and went down to the lobby to meet everyone.

We got to the club and I had a nice big strawberry margarita...I drank it down like a shot when I saw Randy walk into the club with the same skank that was hanging all over him at the hotel. Of course when I saw him with her I wanted to puke my margarita up...but then again...who wouldn't?

She had fake blonde hair...totally a bottled blonde...someone needs to seriously look at her black roots and decide she needs a color touch up...Black roots with blonde hair...who has that ever fooled?

NO ONE!

I watched as Angie snuck away from Glen and took off up to the stage where the live band was playing...5 minutes later...the DJ said, "Is there a Lena Callaway in here tonight? This young lady to my right has assured me that Lena has a wonderful voice and should sing for all of us tonight."

Lena walked up to the stage and Randy saw her...she looked skinny...but she looked tanned...obviously Hawaii agreed with her...Randy didn't know Lena could sing...Randy locked eyes with Lena and watched as she took the mic in her hand and listened the music start...

I smiled as the crowed went totally ballistic.