Diane arrives Home to see Beth and the girls watching Tv. "Mommy!" they exclaim as they rush to give her a hug. "How are my girls?" Diane asked happily as she hugged them. "We're fine we had a good day." Lizzie said. "Well that's good to hear." Diane said. Just then Beth walked up to Diane with her geldbörse in hand. "Hey Diane can i ask Du something?" , "Um...sure whats up?" Diane replied. "Well i was wondering since we dont get to hang out often i was wondering if you'd like to go and have coffee together this weekend?" Beth Asked. Daine thought for a moment. "Um..sure why not." , "Okay well....meet me at Starbucks on saturday lets say around 9:30?" Beth sugguested. "Okay...sounds good." Diane replied. With that Diane gave Beth her money for babysitting and she was out the door.
That Saturday...........
Diane waited at a tabelle in Starbucks for Beth to arrive. Diane looked at her phone to see that it was 9:25. "Where is she?" Diane thought to herself and she began to feel a little impatient. Just then Beth arived. "Whew!...sorry im late...traffic was crazy." Beth sagte as she put her things in the sitz across from Diane. "Why dont we go get those coffee's?" Beth said. Her and Diane then headed up to the regestier where they each boughta large coffee and a muffin. After paying they headed back to their table. "So..random question...what's it like being married to the biggest superstar on the planet?" Beth asked with a mouthful of Schokolade chip muffin. "Um...its kinda hard to describe since michael is so sweet and kind Du would think he was just your average shy guy...to me he just seems like your average loving husband...im not saying he isnt a superstar....he's always going to be a superstar....like i sagte its a great feeling but its really hard to explain." Diane explained. "Well ...thats understandable....so are Du worried when he hugs a fan? espeacially a female fan?", "No not really because i know they are only just a Fan and most likely he'll never run into them again." Diane replied. "So Du never worry about him cheating on you?" Beth asked. "No...Never, Michael would never cheat on me, we Liebe each other too much to even consider such a thing." Diane sagte in shock that Beth had just asked that question. "Hey im not saying he would, im just being a good friend and making sure everything between Du and michael is okay...i wouldnt want Du guys to divorce one another." Beth sagte as she reached across the tabelle and placed her hand ontop of Diane's arm. Diane quickly moved her arm. "I got to go...Michael's probably wondering where im at right now." Diane sagte as she quickly grabbed her coffee and left.
About a week oder so later things begin to get weirder and weirder. Beth begins to come over for abendessen alot where she asks Diane and Michael about their relationship. From there things just get wierder.............
Michael arrived Home that Tag around 5, Diane was working late. As he set his stuff down he didnt see the girls in the living room watching tv like they always were when he arrived home.Also Beth was nowhere in sight "Lizzie...Abby." Michael called out. Just then Lizzie and Abby came running down the steps. "Daddy....somethings going on." Lizzie said. "Whats going on?" Michael asked. "Beth locked herself in the guestbedroom and has been in there all Tag long." Lizzie replied. Michael then headed up to the guest room and knocked on the door. "Beth...are Du okay?" Michael sagte putting his ear to the door. "I'm okay...im just not feeling well." Beth sagte Breathlessly. "You need me to take Du home?" Michael asked. He heard the squeaking of her getting off the bed. "No...i took a nap so i should be able to drive Home but thanks for the offer." Beth replied. "Okay well let me know if Du need a ride if Du change your mind." Michael sagte as he walked away from the door and back downstairs. "Well whats going on dad?" Lizzie asked as she stood at the bottom of the stairs. "It fine Beth just wasnt feeling well, she's going to be heading Home here shortly." Michael said. Just then Beth came walking down the stairs, hair a mess and her clothes wrinkled. She then walked out the door without even getting paid oder a single word..................
Part 9 is next!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
