MELLIE P.O.V.

It's been about 3 weeks since Fitz got out the hospital and he hasn't even called me. And those kids haven't spoken to me in almost 2 months don't they know they wouldn't even exist without me. I got out of bed and looked in the mirror.

"What do she have that I don't?" I said to my reflection. I woke up with a plan. I left the White House heading to the mall. I bought a special outfit just for Fitz then I went back to the White House. I put on the outfit and put on a Tommy Hilfiger trench coat. I quickly put on a black pair of Jessica Simpson high heels and left. I stepped out of her car when they pulled up to the house Olivia purchased. There were reporters camped out and when they seen me they came running.

"Mrs. Grant what are you doing here?" Many of them asked.

"I'm here to see my husband." They all looked at me waiting. I began to get annoyed.

The girl that was video ingredients asked a question that they all wanted an answer to. "What about your kids?"

I almost forgot about them. "Them too of course."

"Why are you coming now?"

I rolled my eyes at the girl "I'm here to give my husband something to work hard for." They looked at me confused so I removed my knee length trench coat a bit to show I had no pants on but not enough to see what I did have on. " winked and walked away. I knocked and the nurse opened the door.

"Oh Mrs. Grant please come in." I nodded to her.

"Where is he?" I asked looking around.

"In his room I'll take you." I followed her it seems like nobody is here at all. I know Olivia is at work. I doubt the kids are here either. I walked down the hall discarding my trench coat behind me I heard the nurse gasp but I paid her no mine. I opened his room door and gasped at what I saw. Olivia Pope was wrapped in his arms. The blanket was tucked in right underneath breasts that weren't covered by anything just pressed against Fitz chest. She was sleep I could here her light snoring. Ugh she's such a pig.

"What the hell are you doing here and where's your clothes?" He pulled the covers over her. He knew she'd wake up from the sudden heat placed on her.

"Did you just screw her?" I asked disgusted.

"I've never screwed Olivia. Only made love to her. So have I made love to her recently the answer is no not in months. Where's your clothes?" He approached me in just his boxers.

"Surprise baby." I knew Olivia would wake in a bit. So I decided to make some noise. I giggled loudly and slammed my face against Fitz making loud moans even though my lips barely touched his lips.

"What the hell?" I heard font Olivia.

"Liv that wasn't what it looked like." Fitz looked her in the eye.

She pulled the covers over herself in attempt to hide her body. "Mr. President go wash your face and your mouth quickly please." He nodded and left. "Mellie what do I owe this pleasure?"

"Oh Olivia I just wanted to give my man some motivation to get better." I put on a fake smile.

"Sorry honey I think you might have put him in the hospital. Again." She put on a fake smile. Fitz walked out and right to Olivia's side. "Did you do what I said?" He nodded his head. Olivia took his face and kissed him right in front of my face. I could see her tongue going into his hand sliding under the cover. She pulled away with a smile "I think I got the motivation part down."

"Look Olivia once he's healed completely he has to come back to me and the white house and sleep in bed for me. I can Kiss him in public and he'll Kiss me back for show. No matter what Olivia you will always be second because he needs ME by his side in order to succeed. YOU will always be second choice. So enjoy playing number 1 but my shoes are too big to fill." I gave myself a high-five.

"Get out my house." I stood my ground and stayed.

"Fine you want war. I'll give you war. . .HOUSE." She started throwing things and screaming for me to get out. She threw a remote, her phone, a candle that has been recently used. She picked up a lamp. "Olivia stop!" Fitz held Olivia hands that were wrapped around the lamp. Tom came running in as Fitz whispered things in Olivia's ear. "Ms. Pope, Mr. President?"

"Get her out my house." She said putting the lamp down. Tom nodded.

"Ma'am you can leave peacefully or not."

I looked her in the eye Fitz stood up "Always number 2." Before anyone could react. Olivia threw the lamp. Tom moved her out the way but when the lamp hit the floor it shattered glass flying everywhere only thing that was ok was the plug. I felt glass cut into my skin. It stung.

"YOU TRIED TO KILL ME!" I exclaimed. Tom was looking at my scratched up leg while I glared holes into her. She laid back down, Fitz covered her back up. He kissed her forehead then her lips she closed her eyes. "Well you're guys seen her do this. I'm going to press charges." Tom stood

"It's not bad cuts you'll live."

"I am still pressing charges." I folded my arms.

"You have no evidence." Tom said.

"You guys seen her." I looked at him like he was crazy.

"I didn't see anything. I think you should leave now."

"Me and Tom was in the living room watching tv." Tom nodded in agreement.

"Ma'am we are asking you to leave."

I looked at them both "I refuse." Tom stepped out then back in with another agent and they each took one of my arms and pulled me out.

"Stop it you'll pay for this! Stop it stop it right now!" They opened the door and dragged me out in nothing but my lingerie. One guy opened the door a few kept the press at a distance and the other forces her into the car slamming the door. I have never been so embarrassed in my life. I looked out the window some reporters were laughing. I covered my face. My anger building up