"Shit okay then, come in. It ain't even that serious!"Drew moves out the way and waits for her to walk in.

Drew stands right in front of her, leaning on the wall. "London. Where you been at?"

Drew listens to Tisha as she yells at him. You could see his face switch from expression to expression as he gets read for filth. "Fuck you mean I don't like you? You know I love you, you always saying stupid shit like that, like I don't bust my ass trying to be a better man for you all day. And you ask me if I love you every damn hour of the day. What, you don't have no faith in what we have? I don't either, but I still love your crazy as and I know you love me too. You always make shit complicated! And I don't know what work you're tal'm about because your ass hasn't done one lick of promotion since you've been home. You know I'm always in the studio writing music for me and everybody else in the world. Don't play me like no bitch, i'm not some scrub on your couch. This is MY house, I can leave and come in whenever I want, I don't have to check in with nobody, I'm a grown ass man! I don't never bombard you with interrogations while you in the studio when you don't show up when I want you to, you need to chill out with all that! And just because I say I put some shit in the past doesn't mean I have! And I don't know what you think is about to happen but I'm not breaking up with no damn body, this MY house, ain't nobody breaking up in MY house! We all gon die unhappy before anybody breaks up in MY damn house!" Drew's rant didn't even make half a sense but these were the things that just poured out of him. He was suddenly angry but he didn't really know what for,of course his argument made no sense.

When Tisha breaks down crying, telling Drew what she thinks of him, he takes a minute to respond and actually thinks before he speaks this time. This time he isn't nearly as loud, but you could still hear the aggression in his voice. "We don't need to talk about London. I know I fucked up this time but we don't need to talk about London or Dakota or anything else." Drew flat out said, not even knowing if Tisha knew about Dakota. "Is that what you wanted me to say? That I fucked up? I fucked up! I'm sorry, I'm a hypocrite, I'm a dick, I'm rude as fuck! I don't hold back, I let my mouth run and it hurts you, damn, I'm sorry! So now what you want me to do? Pretend like everything is okay? Come home more? Sit in the house with you all day and think up some new ways to have sex? Do more drugs? Write some more songs I'm never gonna use? Whatever sparked when we were first kicking it is ruined, we fucked everything up! What is your solution, Tisha "fucking" Jackson? You want to ask all these questions and confront somebody then please tell me, what is your solution? how are we supposed to fix whatever the hell this is? We don't even make sense anymore, we're just roommates who argue about who gets to go to the master bathroom first in the morning. You ain't got the answers! This shit isn't easy, that's why I don't bring it up. I'm never home so that I wont have to bring it up! I don't want to be here because I don't want to bring it up! Why do you keep bringing shit up? It doesn't get resolved it just blows up in our faces! We look stupid right now, I feel stupid right now!"

"What do you mean nothing's changed for you? Are you high?? Do you see nothing wrong with us??" Drew stops himself and exhales all his frustration. It didn't go away. "You're being delusional, you want me to talk this out with you but you wont admit there's something wrong! How the fuck am I supposed to work with that? And stop telling me to leave, I'm not leaving you, why do you keep bringing that shit up?"

"No, I don't.." Drew says. He knew he could be distant, especially when he wasn't feeling it, but he didn't know that it would make Tisha feel like he didn't love her anymore. For once, he started to realize that maybe her cheating was his fault. If he had just treated a little better, they wouldn't be in this position in the first place. He walks over to Tisha and yanks her out of the chair she was sitting in. Without hesitating, he pulls her in for a hug. "Shit, I'm sorry? Okay? I really mean it, I'm sorry."

Drew kisses Tisha and grabs her face. "Don't ever think I don't love you, don't ever think I want to leave you. That pisses me off. We can work this out, we just need to try." He looks back into her eyes. "I love you so much. I would kill for you and you know that."

"I wont. I wont hurt you like that ever again." In the back of his head Drew knew it would be hard to cut ties with Dakota but he knew he loved Tisha more and wouldn't risk their relationship again for anything in the world.

"Wait, before you tell me the name." Drew let go of Tisha and ran out of the studio and upstairs to the bedroom. He goes to find something in his sock drawer and puts it in his pocket right before running back to where he left Tisha standing. "I'm not playing when I say I love you..." Drew grabbed the item out of his pocket and got down on his right knee. He held up a box and opened it to reveal a 30 carat diamond ring. "Marry me."

Drew smiles bigger than he has in months and place the diamond on Tisha's ring finger. Immediately after he grabbed her and hugged her tightly. "There's no turning back, I'll love you, girl. And that's until the day I die" He says squeezing her even tighter.