Helena nodded her head. “You said it was important. By the way, you look fantastic.”

Bette smiled. “Thank you so do you.” Bette kept eyeing her up and down. She wore a white bikini top and a long white skirt. And open toes sandals. “So shall we go?”

“We shall.” They walked out of the hotel and off into the Bahamas.

****

            Jenny was standing outside on the patio smoking the last of her cigarette. Marina just woke up and came out of the bathroom. She walked up to Jenny wrapped her arms around her. Jenny sighed and flicked her cigarette.

“Good Morning love.”

“Morning.”

Marina noticed the tone that Jenny had and spoke up. “What’s wrong?”

“I just feel like we’re not meant for one another anymore.”

Marina pulled away as Jenny turned around. “Why do you say that?”

“Because I feel like that you love Veronica so much more than me. If I didn’t know I would say that you fucked her.”

Marina sighed and shook her head. “Jenny, why are you making a big deal about Veronica? She is a very good friend of mine. I’ve known her ever since I  moved to LA. Why are you so upset about this?”

“She’s not a friend of mine if she’s trying to fuck your girlfriend.”

“What are you talking about?”

“What I’m talking about is that you’re so-called best friend was trying to fuck when you are or not around. You don’t see that because you think your friend wouldn’t do that to you. I don’t like her, and I want her to stay away from our house.” Jenny walked away from the window.

Marina turned around and came back into the room. “I can’t do that to her. She’s on her own right now.”

“Well make her go out there and find herself a job and get a place to fucking stay. I’m tired of her mooching off of us. She’s using you just to get to me.”

Marina crossed her arms. “Why would you say such cruel things about Veronica? You don’t even know her.”

Jenny sighed. “Because I can,” she walked up to Marina. “I want you to answer this question for me: Did you fuck her?” Marina looked down and then back at Jenny. “Answer me.”