“Is that the last box, Tina?”

“Uh huh” Tina said, as she struggled with the last of the seven boxes that scattered Sabrina Vickory’s living room.

“Where did you put the rest of your things? I imagine you have a lot of things from that huge apartment of yours” the curly haired brunette with a toned, shapely body said.

Sabrina and Tina have been close friends for a total of five years now. She had initially met Tina as a client—she was her personal trainer. Tina had stopped coming to her for sessions. (It was right about the time Tina had lost her parents.)

Right after receiving an offer from a studio Tina phoned Sabrina. She had blushed, because she learned that Sabrina had given her contact information out to one of her clients—a movie studio owner. Sabrina had always been there for her—she was the only true friend of hers.  She was grateful.

 “I sold what I could and the rest is in storage.” Tina replied as she placed the box in her hands against the guest room of Sabrina’s home.  

“I can’t believe that Mr. Haines made you leave!” Sabrina said, as she handed a bottled of water to Tina.

Old Mr. Haines wouldn’t let Tina go for another month. Tina would’ve gotten on her knees and begged, but she understood that she should be thankful enough that he had let her gone rent free for the past seven years; however Tina knew it wasn’t all true. Tina’s father had given Mr. Haines a hefty amount of money for the apartment as he was thinking about purchasing it before his passing; she was sure her father had rent covered for the past seven years.

Tina took a big gulp of the bottled water.

“Mmm…yea, me neither.” She shrugged. “Listen Brie, I really do appreciate you letting me move in with you. I can’ t thank you enough and thanks for  helping me get the job.”

“No need to thank me.” Sabrina said.

“I don’t think you understand how excited I am! Tina this is the greatest! Ahhhh roommates!” Sabrina lunged at Tina, wresting her to the ground.