Genevieve glanced at the wall clock, it was almost time for her to go to the salon. Her throat aches for water and right now, she badly needs one.  "I need to go get a drink" she said to Eric who nodded, kissed her on the check and concentrated on the movie he was watching.  Genevieve walked into the kitchen, she opened up the refrigerator, took out a plastic bottle of chilled water and gulped down half of it's content into her system.  With her eyes scanning around the large kitchen, her eyes rested on a piece of paper at the counter. Confused as she wondered who would place it there, Gen walked closer to the counter, picked up the paper.  "To Genevieve" she muttered as she read the words writte

"No way girl! You must be kidding me!" Chloe shouted at the top of her voice with so much shock, her eyes not leaving Gen who was sad on the bed and slowly eating a bowl of cereal.  "Why on Earth will you let your dream go just because it was that stupid step brother of yours, you shouldn't have Gen, do you want to go back to your struggling agency. See this as fate working in your life and who cares about that scumbag anyway" she let out with anger as Genevieve explained everything to her.  "I don't want any of that because I don't want him to count favors for me. I want to do it on my own and I believe that if it is fate for me to work in that agency, they will come for me" Genevieve pointed out with so much confidence.  "Really?"