Natasha reached inside her pocket looking for her car keys. She could tell that people were looking at her as her sobs got louder. If seeing him kiss Marie in front of her was bad. Knowing that they were together now made it even worse.

She ran toward her VolksWagen Jetta in the parking lot out front. As she was pulling out of her parking spot, she noticed Howie push his way through the front doors of the hotel. She slammed down on the gas petal with rage and drove away. Natasha had no idea where she was going to go but she'd know when she got there.

--Marissa & Julia--

"Wait a minute! She was just down here talking to Howie a minute ago!" Julia exclaimed as they arrived in the lobby where Natasha and Howie had been.

"Oh my god Julia!? Is that who I think it is?" Marissa said looking at the tall brunette woman sitting on a nearby couch.

"Oh, that bitch! What the hell is she doing here?" Julia screamed looking at Marie.

Marie had noticed their yelling and looked up at them from where she was sitting. "Oh look if its none other then the Fooson girls," Marie said with a snotty smile.

"Yeah well not all of us. Where is Natasha?" Marissa said ready to explode at her.

"Oh, you mean the blond ditz? Well I got rid of her so me and Howie could be alone," Marie replied, an evil look on her face.

"Hey that's our friend your talking about! She may be blond but she obviously has more brains then you," Julia replied with anger. Marissa put her hand on Julia's shoulder trying to calm her down.

"Well she may be smarter then me now. But not for long," Marie said.

This was making Marissa sick to her stomach. How could she be so casual about ruining some ones life? "What the hell do you mean by that Marie? What do you mean by ‘not for long'?"

"Well lets see here, you can't find Natasha right? Well lets just say that her car isn't here anymore and part of the plan was to make her run away in her car," Marie laughed.

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