"Now hang on a minute... that is no way to talk to me..."
"Nooo but you are the dirty bitch who slept with my husband..." Gloria said.
"Ex-husband!" Melanie hissed back.
"Don't get sarcastic with me bitch, I know people who can make your life a living hell," Gloria threatened.
"And I have a media circus outside who are happy to lap up a story about the whore I'm speaking to," Melanie bit back, "So before you start threatening me, maybe someone needs to take a look in the mirror and make a change... na na na nanan na na na."
"You humorous cow, you think this is funny, well you wait and see," and with that comment, she hung up.
Melanie put the phone down, her hands shaking ever so slightly and she took a breathe and the shrill of the land line shook her. She picked it up, only to hear Charice's voice on the other end, she was coming over. Melanie hung up and decided to put on something more appropriate and wait on Charice.
When Charice came over, she had security to separate the hordes of paparazzi to get into Melanie's flat. As she entered the room, Charice wiped a hair that had gotten out of place from her face and set her bag on the side.