#bleuscene

Tiffany was not one to let disrespect slide at all. Her and Madden had some type of respect boundries, and for him to be dodging her like he was irritated her. If he wanted to end things he was gonna have to face to face. She figured out where he stayed, and it was a cute spot. Tiff got out her car, and leaned against the hood.

📱: Im outside

It was the day of her first video shoot, and Tiffany was excited and nervous. She wanted everything to go over right, and not to mention Brim was going to be the lead guy. It was a sexy song and there were some intimate scenes. They’d already crossed that bridge in their relationship, but they’d never partook in PDA.

Tiff was in her dressing room finishing her look for the scene. “Where’s Brim?” She brought her eyes up from her emails. “They here?” She hadn’t seen him yet, and was unsure if that was because everybody was running around like worker bees.

Tiffany knew that the move she pulled the other night was going to come with consequences, but she didn't expect to hear from production saying they wanted the two of them to talk. She wasn't a dumb girl, so she came prepared for her worst. Tiff arrived first, and sat at the end of the table facing the door. The table kept them out of arm reach, but she assessed the weight, and knew it could be flipped over. She didn't sit all the way up to the table. "Where she at?" She was already irritated.