I stepped out of the elevator. Jerry was standing right there, he just hung up his cell. It must of been Pauly. I walk pass Jerry.
"Where are you going, Gen?" Jerry asked chasing after me.
"Home" I replied.
"Don't go. Stay with him, don't make it harder on him than it already is." Jerry stopped me trying to take my bags from me.
"Hard on him?! Fuck him! I am the one who got lied to." I snapped back as I snatched my bags away from his grip.
"Gen..." Jerry started to say.
"Good bye, Jerry. I will miss you." I said.
I walked away. Paparazzi were gone now. I got into the cab, and drove away. I plan to never look back or see Pauly again.