As Beau and Fress rode the elevator down Beau said, "We go down and you apologize. You say nothing more than an apology. Nothing more." Fress said, "Bossing me around like a child isn't going to get your way Beau Bax." Beau said, "I mean it Fress. You've already caused her enough distress. Don't cause her anymore. Just apologize and be done with it." Fress said, "The only one here causing her distress is you. You've been speaking for her like she can't speak for herself and I find it strange that she agrees with everything you say. It's like she can't have a thought of her own because of you. You seem so controlling. You can't boss everyone Beau. Your money can only take you so far." Beau stood in front of Fress, facing him (Fress), gritted his (Beau's) teeth, and said, "Listen you want to insult me, that's fine. You want to bicker with me, alright. I can play games with you and I can handle myself. I don't care what you think about me but you will not disrespect Marigold, you underst
While Fress was inside making a phone call, Beau and Marigold were standing in front of The Bax Company entrance. Marigold crossed her arms, looking down, as Beau looked at her. He sighed, thought, 'He distressed her. Fress really distressed her. I can't stand seeing her that way,' and he said, "Hey where do you want to go? It's my treat." She mumbled, "Home, I just want to go home right now." Beau sighed, walked over to Sam, and said, "Bring the car around for us." Sam glanced over at Marigold asking, "Is everything alright with Miss Kelp?" Beau said, "Yeah, it's just a hard day." Sam left to get Beau's car and Beau walked back over to Marigold thinking, 'I wish there was something I could say to her to make her feel better, something that I could do. The way Fress distressed her, the way he made her feel… It's unacceptable and I'm going to lose my mind.' He stood in front of Marigold, looked behind her, seeing Fress walking out of the building, putting his (Fress') phone back in his
Beau tightened his grip around his steering wheel thinking, 'Of all things, of all people… Why does she have to know about Jessica?' Marigold looked at Beau and asked, "So who is she? Is she someone special to you?" Beau answered her, saying, "She's nobody, she isn't worth bringing up anyways…" Marigold said, "But why does Fress put so much emphasis on her? It's like he's using her to make you jealous. What's your connection to her?" Beau said, "Fress will say anything to try to make me look bad. Jessica isn't anyone to me… She's nobody…" Marigold sat back in her (Marigold's) seat, sighed, and said, "I just want to know who she is…" Beau glanced over at her and said, "Look my princess, she's a nobody… She is no longer important to me or to my life… You are the most important thing in my life anyways." Marigold rolled her eyes, looked out of her window, and mumbled, "Yeah, whatever…" Beau sighed, thinking, 'Maybe I should tell her who she is… I hate seeing my princess so upset like this
Beau said, "Mom can you give me and Marigold a minute?" Angela nodded and left the room, closing the door behind herself. Beau looked at the tears rolling down Marigold's cheeks and thought, 'I should've listened to Carls… I should've just told her who Jessica was…' Marigold said, "So she was your first love Beau? Your ex-fiance… You loved her didn't you..." As Beau was deep in his thoughts, Marigold looked at Beau with tears in her eyes, saying, "Will you sit there and say nothing?" Beau looked at her and said, "I-I, I…" She said, "I knew it… You have nothing to say." Beau grabbed her hands, saying, "No it's not that I-I, I just don't know what to say." She shouted, "Just say you lied to me. You lied! You told me she didn't mean anything. That she was nothing to you." Beau said, "That's because she isn't anything to me… Marigold please…" She interrupted him, shouting, "Get out! Just get out. I can't even look at you right now." Carls opened the door, walked into the room, and Beau sai
While Beau was out looking for Marigold, Marigold was getting out of a taxi in the middle of the city… Marigold waved the taxi person, 'goodbye,' as she got out and handed him money. She watched as the taxi took off thinking, 'I hope Beau isn't worried but I needed time away from him, I just needed some space.' She began walking down the sidewalk, looking at all the people around her, and thinking about her past. As she walked she kept thinking about Beau and how much she had feelings for him. She thought, 'Why do I care that he lied? I'm supposed to hate him, to hate his guts, yet I can feel the jealousy wash over me. I wouldn't care so much if he were honest but to hide the fact that she was the one who had his heart. That she was his first love, I… It bothers me to my core… Why couldn't he just tell me the truth? Why was it such a big secret? Does he still love her, does he still have feelings for her? Why do I even care if he loves her or not? It's not like I… No I couldn't…' She
4 Years ago…In Beau's office were Fress and Beau. Fress sat on a couch chair and chin buried into his hand while Beau sat on the loveseat. In front of them, sprawled out on the table were drawings of designs of different outfits drawn by both Beau and Fress. Fress said, "Alright, we need 2 more designs for the Runway show and then we're done." Beau picked up one of the drawings. The drawing was of a sparkly one shoulder dress that had a tulip skirt. Fress grabbed the drawing from him, looked at it while stroking his chin, and said, "It's a good design, but if we're going to make the dress we need the perfect model to model it." The voice of a woman said, "What about me?" Fress and Beau looked over at the elevator seeing a woman aged 18 standing in front of it. The woman wore a light blue, A-line, knee length dress, and black heels. She had a diamond necklace that sparkled in the light and earrings that matched the necklace. Her thick, strawberry blonde hair was done in an updo with
Marigold looked at Beau seeing him siding eying her with no expression on his face. As he looked forward at the road, he tightened his grip around the steering wheel, and said, "So, what did you think you were doing?" She looked down saying, "Beau I-I, I don't know." He said, "How could you just leave without telling me where you were going? What did you think you were doing, all the way in the city, without transportation or any form of communication?" She said, "I know, I should've brought my phone… I just… I was distracted." He said, "What if I hadn't been there to protect you? What were you going to do then?" She said, "I can handle myself Beau, I don't need your protection." He said, "Oh yeah, like you were handling Fress right? You had the whole situation under control." She said, "I did, I can protect myself, you just got in the way before I had the chance to defend myself, you…" He interrupted her, saying, "Marigold this is not the time to play. I'm not in the mood to play gam
4 Years ago…In his office at the Bax Company was Beau, sitting behind his redwood desk, holding designs in his hands. He sighed, thinking, ‘None of these will do, these aren’t original enough. The people are going to hate these.’ He tossed the designs on his desk, thinking, ‘Come on Beau. Sales are down by 15%. I have to do something to get sales up and these designs aren’t going to cut it.’ DING The sounds of the elevator dinging filled the air. Tap, tap, tap tapHe heard the sounds of heels tapping against the floor, and looked up to see Jessica standing in front of his desk. Jessica wore a black, peplum style dress, black stilettos, a chunky white pearl necklace, a white pearl bracelet, and had her strawberry blond hair up in a low bun with bangs. He smiled at her and stood up while saying, “Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? You look beautiful.” She sighed, while rolling her eyes, and said, “I hate this dress. I look terrible.” He walked from behind his desk, stood in front of