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."

out to her, "Quintessa, are

the right kind of woman for you. I shouldn't 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 kept hitting a wall with

pulled out his phone, switched to night mode, took a selfie, and posted it on Twitter

midnight, and Snow's Twitter lit up with comments

oh my God, Snow, too

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

her room, Quintessa

et

Violet, who

until Quintessa dropped the bomb, "I slept with

Violet shrieked, "What?"

I'm exhausted. We'll talk in the morning." Quintessa hung up; she was too tired

door was being pounded on. Manny stood there, drenched in sweat, "Sis,

her phone

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