Deneil chuckles and shakes his head, totally not surprised that they both talk. After all, they both sleep around and are aware of it so Deneil can't be too shocked at the fact that they also discuss what they've been up to. "Ah, so he's told you what it's like sleeping with me? What we get up to? What I look like naked? Shit like that?" Deneil sniffles and smirks, not knowing what the hell to feel right now. There are far more personal details that Drew could have spilled about him but he's still pissed over Drew's loose lips. When Tisha pushes his arm, he slams his hand back down on the door frame. "Don't fucking push. It's not very ladylike."

Drew walked up to the door. After almost 2 months of breaking off their engagement, Drew had finally gave in and began looking for Tisha. He was at her sisters house, not knowing if she'd be there and sort of hoping she wasn't.

Drew walked in. "You know why I'm here. My wife is in your house getting knocked upside the head and where were you?" Drew gave her a concerned smile, half joking in the midst of his concern. Drew knew he wasn't exactly welcomed but he wasn't here to be an ass. He looked around, getting a feel of the house. "Is she here?"

"Well i most definitely wasn't a staircase away but none of that was even called for."

Drew waits for Tisha to come downstairs. He stares at her when she finally does, taking in the fact that he hasn't seen her in such a long time. He really didn't know what to say. There was no lie, excuse or promise Drew could come up with that would make things right between them and he knew that. Still he was here. The last he could do was let her know he still cared, no matter what. "Tisha.. TISHA!!" Drew began to run upstairs after her

As soon as Drew heard his name the knot on Tisha's forehead immediately caught his eye. "Dominic? Domi-fucking.." Drew dropped talking, trying to calm down. "Not even 24 hours after that nigga has knotted up your forehead and you're on the phone chatting away?" He takes a few breaths. "Listen Tisha. I fucked up. I just keep fucking up over and over and over. I know you hate me because I keep hurting you but if you think I'm not gonna pop up when some shit like this happens, you're delusional. Now stop ignoring me and fucking explain!"Drew was a lot more pissed than he really had the right to be but he was serious about keeping Tisha safe. The thought of another man pushing her across the room really got to him.

"For 2 years I've been trying to tell you how much i love you and care about you and for 2 years you didn't believe me. This whole time I've been trying to prove myself while you continuously proved that my love--the only thing i can give you--just ain't enough. I know you feel that way, otherwise you wouldn't have cheated in the first place. But through all that shit I didn't give up. I NEVER gave up! I never left you in that house alone for more than a day, I never stopped talking to you just because I knew it'd eat you alive. I fought and loved you even more than I thought I could because i care and I worry and I'll never stop worrying and the next time you tell me I don't and then stick up for some deadbeat who bruised you in the same breath, I swear to god Tisha!! How about you tell me where Dominic's at so he can misunderstand my damn hands!" It was true that Drew had always felt a little insecure in this relationship and it was one of the reasons why it had lasted so long. He was constantly humbled by Tisha whether or not she knew it and that usually kept him in check.

"I admit, when I first started all of this I was just doing it to get back at you. But it's.. It's not like that anymore." Drew listened as Tisha told him how much she hated him. Drew knew this well but it struck a new chord coming out of her mouth. "I'm tired of lying to you so I'm not gonna do that. Deneil.. I.. I have feelings for him. I really haven't been trying to hurt you, I've been trying to figure everything out. But don't give me any shit about this because I know you still love Dominic and whatever you have with Nire is a lot more than you tell yourself. If we really want to go on, we need to talk about this instead of pretend like it's not true!" Drew held Tisha's hands still, looking her in the eyes. 'You can hate me all you want but you know you need me as much as I need you. I don't wanna live like this. Wondering if the next person I fall in love with will actually stay when it all goes to shit. I don't even know if YOU will but.. I don't wanna have to rebuild what we have. All of the history, the passion, the love." He lets go of Tisha's hands.

Tisha had stumped Drew there. "I don't know.." was all he could say to her. "Look I never wanted him to come over there, he was really crossing the line that day and I'm sorry. I never want you to feel that disrespected a Tisha, you know that." Drew listens to Tisha talk about Dominic, not believing her. "Bullshit, Tisha! You've known him for what, 4 years? If you don't hate him by now you love him. Just because you don't want to marry him doesn't mean you don't have feelings for him. There's a reason why you crawl to him Everytime you're mad at me."

Drew sat on the bed next to Tisha. "if this was a choice I could make overnight, I would've made it a long time ago.." Drew put his hand on Tisha's back as she faces the opposite way, lightly rubbing Tisha's back. "I didn't come here to get you back Ti. I just wanted to be honest with you for once. You're precious to me and I don't want to lose you. I think this time apart is helping us in more ways than we know.. Well other than whatever the hell happened last night."

Drew pulls away after Tisha goes off on him. He had suddenly lost his patience to try and talk things out. Drew didn't know if it was because he wasn't getting his way trying to become at least neutral with Tisha or if it was because he felt like he was being told what to do but he shutdown almost immediately. A piece of him knew it was because she was right. "Fine then." Drew sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about where this conversation left them. "I'll be out that house by tomorrow. It's yours Tisha, I built it for you. You don't need to be messing up your back on anymore stiff ass beds. You don't feel claustrophobic in this ugly room?" He got up from Estephanie's guest bed and faced the wall. Drew hot like this a lot, going on about things that didn't matter as soon as he was done with the current conversation.

"Well then I guess you just have another one then! Go tear it down if it makes you feel better, I don't give a fuck you already trashed it!" When Tisha started dragging their house, Drew got all in his feelings. To him the house was supposed to represent them and it hurt him enough when she tore it up. "Why the ffffuck did you stay so long then? If we're a prison to you then does it even matter who I choose?? I was never even ready for this shit but you swore you wanted it so bad!!" Drew turned around to face Tisha. "You know why I flew to London the day before our wedding? Because Deneil needed me!" Drew was really pushing it now. He was petty and wanted her to be just as mad as he was. "He fucking needs me while you, Ms. Tisha Fucking Jackson, will ALWAYS have another home somewhere else. Talm bout you can't live without me, fuck you doing right now? Living and waiting for me to get on my knees and give you something else to call Yours!" He takes a deep breath. "I just want us both to figure out whether we should actually spend our lives with each other but you're being aggy as FUCK!"