Later, Simone had started to pull off her plan of
making Whitney mad by volunteering to help Eve plan her wedding!
Whitney's jaw dropped when she saw Simone go with Eve into the wedding dress store.
"I did not just see that." Whitney said.

"What is Simone thinking? Your parents should be together!" Theresa said.
Theresa's head jerked in the other direction as she saw Rebecca go into the
same shop who didn't know Eve and Simone had gone in.

"Theresa just stay out of it-" Whitney said. It was too late- Theresa had walked
into the store. Whitney followed her. They hid behind one of the racks.

"Oh I absolutely love this dress-" Eve said.

"Look at all of these shoes!" Simone exclaimed.

"What is Simone even doing here?" Whitney whispered.
Theresa saw Rebecca walk by and hid when she pulled a dress off of the rack.
A few minutes later Rebecca had returned to search for shoes after trying the dress on.
Rebecca had soon found shoes and looked at her dress in the mirror.

"Something's missing-" Rebecca said. "Jewelry!" Rebecca said. Rebecca had
wondered off but Theresa couldn't keep her temper any longer. She jumped
out of the clothes rack. Rebecca took one look at Theresa and screamed.

"What the-" Simone said.

"Oh no," Eve said. "I think we'd be better off to stay out of it."

"What are you doing here?" Rebecca asked.

"You and T.C. do not belong together!" Theresa yelled, giving
Rebecca a hard slap across the face!
"You shouldn't be in that dress you cheap homewrecker!" Whitney gasped.
Theresa had taken the words right out of her mouth but she had never seen
Theresa this mad- even at Rebecca before.

"Oh gee what are you going to do? Give me a bunch of fate junk?!" Rebecca yelled.

"You want to hear about fate?! Then fine You and T.C. do not belong together!
You've just found yourself another meal ticket because you can't have Julian anymore!"

"Oh yeah you'd know a lot about that wouldn't you!?"
Rebecca yelled. "Until you leave Ethan and Gwennie alone don't you go
getting in my face about relationships!"

"You're the one who brought it up in the first place when you asked me
if I was going to start talking
about fate!" Theresa exclaimed.

"At least I didn't lie to T.C. about being married to someone else!" Rebecca said.

"You can cut the self-righteous hypacrite act Rebecca." Theresa said. "How are
you going to handle a marraige to T.C. anyways? You can't clean, cook
and I seriously doubt you could hold down a job."

"You know what? Before I came here I got hired part time at the Book Cafe."
Rebecca smirked smugly.
"Enough of this, I still have to pick out the rest of my outfit and I don't have
time to stand here and bicker with you." Rebecca said. Theresa was so mad
she couldn't contain her anger. When Rebecca turned around, Theresa stomped
down on the back of her dress- which tore completely off. Rebecca gasped
and her face turned bright red with humiliation. A speechless Rebecca ran off
before anyone else could see her looking like she'd lost a fight with a paper shredder.

Whitney stepped out of the clothes rack.

"She had it coming to her." Theresa said. Theresa flashed back to several past times
Rebecca had humiliated her. She flashed back to Rebecca throwing her out of the
mansion telling her she could wear a trash bag home because her clothes were
brought with Crane money. She flashed back to Rebecca's racist comments
about her family. She flashed back to the embarrassment of telling Julian and
Rebecca not to play their games around her son when they were dressed like
Moulin Rouge characters. She flashed back to Rebecca tormenting her on the
wharf then Pilar pulling a chunk of her hair out. Then she flashed back to Rebecca
humiliating her at the Book Cafe the night before. After changing out of the ruined
dress and getting an annoyed comment from the saleswoman about how many
times these situations had happened before, Rebecca bumped into Ivy-
who had returned from Los Angeles- and was walking!

"Good- at least you can't run me over with your wheelchair anymore
to add to my public humiliation."
Rebecca said.

"Yeah, I'm glad I can walk too," Ivy said snidely.

"Wait- what are you doing here? Did Sam propose or something?
Did he dump Grace? What's going on?" Rebecca asked.

"Sam dumped Grace after he caught her with David after I could walk again."
Ivy said. "And no, he hasn't proposed, but a girl's allowed to fantasize, right?"

"Too bad that can't get rid of feeling publicly humiliated," Rebecca sighed,
so embarrassed she could barely keep her head up.

"What happened to you?" Ivy asked.

"Terrorcita." Rebecca said. "We had a fight after she showed up and then she
stomped down on the back of my dress." Rebecca said. Ivy gasped.
Ivy remembered taking pictures of Theresa tormenting Rebecca.

"Don't worry, I know how to get revenge on Theresa," Ivy said.

"You do?" Rebecca asked. "Can I help?"

"No!" Ivy said. "Revenge is going to be mine if Theresa ever goes near my son again." Ivy said.
Ivy wanted to get the satisfaction of getting revenge this time.