Rachel's bedroom
Knock knock
Rachel: Come in
Fletcher: (opening the door) Hay mom I just came to say goodnight.
Rachel: Oh my sweet baby (she said pulling him in for a hug)
Fletcher: Mom I'm not a baby.
Rachel: You will always be my baby (she hugged him tighter just then the baby kicked)
Fletcher: See he doesn't like that.
Rachel: (laughing) He?
Fletcher: Yeah I think it's a boy.
Rachel: Maybe...
Fletcher: When are you and Frank going to find out for sure?
Rachel: I don't know baby I kind of want it to be a surprise.
Fletcher: But how will we shop for it?
Rachel: We can get colors that go for a girl or a boy. Like yellow, light blue, green and white.
Fletcher: I think I would rather just know what it is.
Rachel: (laughed) You and Frank both but it's my choice. (She smiled)
Fletcher: (Shaking his head) Well I'm going to bed Frank still coming to get us Saturday right?
Rachel: Yes and have you went through your toys like I asked you too.
Fletcher: Well I did a little.
Rachel: Fletcher you know you can't take all that stuff to the new house.
Fletcher: Okay mom I promise I will go through them tomorrow.
Rachel: You better (Just as Fletcher was leaving the room Rachel's phone rang) Hello
Frank: Hay gorgeous
Rachel: Hay I wasn't expecting a call from you tonight.
Frank: Yeah well my client couldn't finish her show tonight because of a malfunction on stage. So we just came back to the house.
Rachel: I wish you could be here with me instead. (She said in a sexy voice)
Frank: Me too baby but I have some good news I will see you guys tomorrow night.
Rachel: REALLY!
Frank: Yeah she going to visit her mom so once I drop her off. I'm free for the next couple of days.
Rachel: Great it's this house I wanna go look at. I'm sure you will love it.
Frank: I'm sure I will love anything as long as your their.
Rachel: (she smiled) You are such a charmer Frank Farmer.
The next day 3:00pm
Rachel is in the kitchen cooking dinner.
Fletcher: (walking in to the kitchen) Mom what are you doing?
Rachel: What does it look like I'm cooking for you and Frank!
Fletcher: But you never cook...
Rachel: That's not true I cooked that one time.
Fletcher: Mom you always have a private chef to cook our food.
Rachel: Well I'm cooking today like it or not.
Fletcher: No I like it I'm just not use to it but I like it. (He smiled)
Rachel: (smiled back at her son) We going to look at the new house tomorrow. Are you excited?
Fletcher: Are we going to stay there for good this time?
Rachel: That's the plan.
Fletcher: And Frank's going to stay with us too for good?
Rachel: Yes baby we are going to try our very best to make this work for you and your new sibling.
Fletcher: (smiled) okay well yes I'm very excited
Rachel: Me too
Just then the front gate buzzed
Rachel: Fletcher baby look on the monitor and see who that is?
Fletcher: Okay (he gets up from the bar in the kitchen and looks) It's Ms. Keyshia.
Rachel: Oh go ahead and buzz her in sweetie.
Fletcher: Okay
A few minutes later
Keyshia: Hay family
Rachel and Fletcher: Hay
Keyshia: Girl I know you ain't cooking.
Rachel: What's wrong with me cooking?
Keyshia: You never cook.
Fletcher: That's what I said...
Rachel: Fletcher did you go through your toys?
Fletcher: I forgot
Rachel: Well you better get to it before Frank comes home.
Fletcher: Ok (he goes upstairs)
Keyshia: Girl you in here cooking and shit what has this man did to you other then knocked you up?
Rachel: Girl shut up, besides you have some nerve showing up here after you ran off yesterday.
Keyshia: What did I do?
Rachel: That whole thing about MY SISTER having a crush on my man.
Keyshia: Rachel it was no big deal really. You know how when we were kids and we saw our siblings playing with something then all of a sudden we want it. That's all it was.
Rachel: Yeah the only difference is we wasn't kids we are fully grown.
Keyshia: Yes but Rachel she's dead and gone now. Why does it matter?
Rachel: Because I want to know what was going on behind my back. You use to do Nikki's hair so I know she use to talk to you. Just tell me and I will leave it alone forever.
Keyshia: I'm sorry Rachel but I can't...
The fact that Keysha kept denying Rachel her answers was driving her crazy. If everything was really as innocent as Keysha is trying to make it out to be why couldn't she just tell her what she wanted to know?
