Snow chuckled mockingly to himself; it was a rare experience for him. Usually, it was the female celebrities clinging to him, but now he was the one being rejected. How low had he sunk? Quintessa stood at the entrance of her apartment complex, dialing Manny to come pick her up.

But Manny didn't answer his phone. A car rolled out from the complex, and Quintessa stepped towards the curb.

The car stopped beside her, and the window rolled down to reveal Snow's face: "Need a ride?"

"No, thanks." Quintessa was wary of Snow's intentions, feeling it was best to keep her distance from him.

Snow suddenly felt like a failure. He shrugged, "Come on. I'm not about to force a woman who's turned me down. Besides, I wanted to chat about my new song promo."

After a moment's hesitation, Quintessa got into the car.

Arriving at the hotel where her film crew was staying, Quintessa got out, "Thanks, see you around."

called out to her, "Quintessa, are you sure you won't consider

let you treat me with the standards of a good man. I'd rather be a trouble to someone like Tyrone. Thanks anyway." Feeling dejected, Snow pondered why he

selfie, and posted it on

past midnight, and Snow's Twitter lit

oh my God, Snow,

smirked at the phone. What good was being handsome if she wasn't interested in

her room,

et

from Violet,

until Quintessa dropped the bomb, "I

Violet shrieked, "What?"

exhausted. We'll talk in the morning." Quintessa hung up;

morning, her door was being pounded on. Manny stood there, drenched in sweat, "Sis, check your phone, you're

phone to see the headline:

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