Angela got up and popped in her slippers as she went to the coffee pot and poured some water into the machine. She added the dark roast and went to the fridge as her mug was filled. She found the slice of strawberry cake and poured herself a mug of coffee. She slowly brought it to her lips and took a sip.
“YOU BITCH!!!!” Wendy screamed at the top of her lungs.
The platinum blonde businesswoman spat her coffee and went into a coughing fit.
“What, I thought you were jealous of the outfit I made for master…” Candice smirked.
“Jealous my ass! You ruined my only clean uniform!!!” Wendy screeched.
Angela walked in to see Wendy being held back by Sam as Alya and Shara grabbed onto Candice and pulled them apart.
“What’s going on?!” Angela shouted.
“She cut up my only clean uniform!!!” Wendy shouted as she held up her cut up work polo.
“She scratched the hell out of me!” Candice interjected as she pointed to the four red lines on her left cheek.
“And I’ll fucking do it again!!!!” Wendy screamed.
“ENOOOOOOOOOOOOUGH!!!!!!” Sam screamed at the top of her lungs.
The room fell quiet as Sam panted angrily.
“Just fucking stop!” The blonde amazon boomed.
She stormed out of the apartment with Colin not too far behind her.
“You can borrow one of my uniforms.” Tina said to the pink haired Asian.
“I’ve got some bandages in my purse.” Lisa told the plum haired maid.
Angela walked in confused as she sat on the couch.
“Hello there.” Marinette said.
“Hey.” Lucy quietly added.
“Oh, hello girls…” Angela sighed as she took a long quiet sip of coffee and took a bite of cake.
“This is delicious.”
“Yeah it was really good.” Lucy said.
“Thank you.” Marinette replied quietly.
Angela was surprised to hear Lucy actually compliment the French girl.
“Ever since Wendy walked in on Candice and Colin, they’ve been fighting…” Lucy said.
“I figured as much.” Angela said.
“Yes… I suppose we realized we were both being ridiculous…” Marinette added.
“We’ve gotta go, see you guys later!!!” Wendy called.
“Don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way out!” Candice called.
Wendy shot a murderous glance as Tina pushed her out the door.
Sam walked in and sighed as she pulled out another bottle of leftover vodka.
“It’s not even past noon…” Angela commented.
“LIKE I GIVE A SHIT!!!” Sam shouted.
The room fell quiet again as Marinette calmly lowered the bottle the blonde had a death grip on.
“You won’t find peace at the bottom of a bottle.” Marinette said.
“I just wanna be numb for a little bit.” Sam sighed.
The room fell quiet for another half hour as Sam chugged the rest of the bottle.
“You know what we need? A trip.” Lucy said.
“I swear to fucking god if you start shit with Marinette, you’re both getting tossed over the balcony.” Sam growled.
“I mean it, we just need to go somewhere and take a break from everything.” Lucy replied.
“That would be nice.” Angela said, “Work’s been exhausting this month.”
Sam grabbed some skewers and snapped three of them.
“Whoever gets the long one decides where we go.” Sam said.