Jo

Monica Rachel smiles at Nick in passing.

Nick looks down at the little girl and smiles as he walks by. “Cutie.” He winked.

“Awe you fuckin BB.” Dani stood up straight and went at Bekka and Jo stopped her. “Nah, nah, nah- YOU are the one that didn’t feed ya own child okay you left him there without sayin anything. You think we don’t know how to raise a child?” He picked up 5 year old Monica and held her up. “Then how the hell’d we get this far without any coma’s huh? Ya traumatized my girl” Meaning Dani. “I don’t need to fuckin know ya when I see someone putting off their kids on someone else so they can get fucked up and then blame someone I know a deadbeat when I see one.” Jo didn’t know Bekka infact she only heard of her from Dani. “Your the fuckin reason ya son is alive with a machine right now and if you wanna get up and fight me on that you’re welcome to or did you run out of your liquid courage and you’re all mouth? Pathetic probably can’t even get up outta ya bed and ya want people to feel sorry for you no. Ya pathetic and ya pitied.”

Bekka looked her mother, “No, no you’re lying to me! I wanna see my kids.” Bekka said sitting up trying to get out of bed but Dallas had to help keep her there. “Your son’s need you right now especially Gadget but you can’t be there for them because you aren’t even here for yourself.” Rebekkah said and shamed Bekka in a way.

Bekka cries but what was knew it had been her permanent look since Dimitri died and no one was phased by it much anymore. “What did you do to him Dani!?” Bekka asked angry at her friend refusing to believe her mother because she always tried to put the blame on her.

“What the fuck did I do?! WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO?! This is about what the fuck you didn’t do! I wake the fuck up and you left me with ya boy’s and didn’t fuckin care to tell me one has diabetes and even if ya did you think I fuckin know how’da handle that shit?! Naw BB you’re a fuckin woman your their mud’a this is on you don’t be trippin on me cuz I didn’t do shit!”