Trish ran across the street while Denise walked the opposite direction. Yaz followed Denise. While Dee & Rell followed Trish.

“How dare you?” said Trish.
“Excuse me?” said Mikhael.
“Leave this bitch alone, you need to talk to your girlfriend!” said Trish.
“A Bitch?!” said Mystique.
“Hold up Trish, Me & Mystique are just chilling, Denise understands that.”
“No she doesnt. You need to leave this sice ass bama alone!”
said Trish.
“Oh, so this bitch is from Washington DC?” said Mystique.
“Mikhael, you better get this girl, before I kick her ass!” Trish said.
“You what?”said Mystique.
“Trish? Talk to me, not her. Whats your problem?” said Mikhael.
“I want you to talk with your girlfriend. She is still your girl isnt she?” said Trish.
“Yes.” said Mikhael.
Mystique whispered “Not for long”
“WHAT!” said Trish.
“Mystique what did you say?” said Mikhael.
“Nothing.” said Mystique.
Trish grrr at her.
“Please call her.” said Trish.
“I will.”
“Come on Trish” said Rell.
“We have to find Yaz & Denise!” said Dee.