My Kourt-Pt 2

When I arrived home Roman had done the sweetest thing. He had cleaned up the house and drawn me a bath with my favorite lavender bubble bath. This man was wonderful and all mine. After bathing we talked about Jasmine's party. Jasmine and Roman hate to love one another. Since Jasmine is my bestfriend and Roman is my babe, I think they just tolerate one another for my sake.
       "So, how'd the penny pincher enjoy her party, asked Roman.
       "You know she was having a ball," I said in his arms. "What did you do after besides clean up the house?"
         "Oh, nothing...I called myself finishing up a project but it's not quite finished yet."
We talked and I fell asleep in his arms.



Two Weeks Later 

Mariah, Jasmine, Kourtney, and I were supposed to be dress shopping but dear ole Kourt never showed up. She texted me saying she had been called back to work unexpectedly. I was beginning to think either she was up for a new job or she was dodging me. This was so unlike her. I tried to put her out of mind and find the perfect dress.

Mariah was helping me zip this bad Vera Wang gown when Jasmine excused herself to answer a call.

        Jasmine: You have some big explaining to do.
        Kourtney: Look, I know. This is not as easy as you think.
        Jasmine: How come it's not? You need to come clean and let it be. Marissa is in here trying on dresses and where are you?

There was a dead silence and you could hear Kourtney take a deep breath.
       
        Jasmine: You're with him right now, aren't you?
        Kourtney: Jas, I'm in love with him. I know this is all wrong but him and I are so right.
        Jasmine: No Kourt, no....this was not the plan!


When Jasmine came back to the dressing room she seemed frustrated but tried to act cheery. Something was up and I was going to get to the bottom of it one way or another....