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Tales From Sha-Hair-Azad
Drama!! Oh Drama!!
By Najya Yasirah
Chapter 12- If Look’s Could Kill, Antoine Would Be DEAD
Antoine, dressed in a red nylon, tight-fitting shirt and dark jeans, entered Sha-Hair-Azad. He was carrying a bouquet of white roses that had pink tips. Nobody was at the front desk. “Helllooooo!! Is anybody herrrreee?!!!” he called. No answer. Midori poked her head out of the lounge door. Seeing Antoine, she gave him an evil look. “Who is it?” said Kate. “Our favorite porn star,” she said coolly. “Aaahhhh damn!” said Sheila. “With roses,” Midori added. “Well, somebody has to let him know,” said Derrick. “I’ll go out there,” said Midori, “but I won’t be kind.” Midori left the lounge and headed to her desk. “Hello, Midori,” said Antoine. “Is my Bellissima here? I have a surprise for her!” “I’ll bet you do,” said Midori under her breath. She began saying something in Japanese. She buried her face in the salon appointment book. “Hey, Antoine what’s up?” said Derrick. “Hey,” said Antoine. “Is my Doll, here?” Derrick gave him a cold look. “No, she’s gone for the day.” “But I just saw her about two hours ago,” said Antoine confused. Antoine saw Kate coming out of the lounge. “Were you guys having an orgy or something?” he said joking. BAD CHOICE OF WORDS….OOH GOODNESSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“NO THE F----YOU DID NOT JUST COME UP IN HERE TALKING ABOUT SOMEBODY’S DAMN ORGY, WHEN YOUR TRIFLING ASS JUST HAD ONE!!! AND YOU HAD THE NERVE TO DO IT WITH NOT ONLY THAT CRAZY BITCH DARLENE, BUT THAT NASTY FREAKY JULIA!!!!AND ON TOP OF THAT YOU HAD THE BALLS TO GET BACK WITH OUR REYJAH- NOT YOURS, OURS, KNOWING GOOD AND WELL YOU VIDOETAPED IT TO KEEP THE MEMORY FOREVER!!!!!!” screamed Derrick while pointing his finger in Antoine’s face, showing absolutely no fear. When he was done, he slicked back his hair and strutted back to his station. Kate covered her face in embarrassment. It was so silent you could hear a pin drop. Antoine was dumbfounded. He dropped the roses on the floor. He looked at Midori. “Don’t look for a friend in me,” she said. “You need to get your dick checked, see if the damn thing is mildewed or not.” Kate quickly ran up to Antoine. “Kate, what the hell is going on?” he asked. “I should really hate you right now, Antoine, but I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt.” She took his arm. While avoiding the evil stares of the Sha-Hair-Azad employees, she led Antoine into the lounge.
Reyjah was sprawled out on her bed. The tears just would not stop. Her phone rang. She hit the “speaker” button. “What the hell do you want?” she said. “It’s Ms. Holden, Reyjah.” “What is it?” “What’s the matter.” “ Damn…Antoine had a threesome with Darlene and Julia.” “How do you know?” “Cuz I saw the videotape, that’s how the hell I know.” Ms. Holden was silent. “And then he had the nerve to give me back the ring, Ms. Holden. What the hell was that all about?”
Antoine was in tears. The roses that he had managed to hold onto were slowly being ripped apart. He accidentally pricked himself on a thorn. For some reason, the pain did not faze him. The video had hurt him enough. Kate let him alone, but before she walked out, she gently touched his shoulder. The other employees were waiting outside the door. They followed her to the reception area. “He’s crying,” she said softly. Moments later, Antoine emerged from the back lounge. He had the tape in his hands. Looking at each and every employee, he gave the tape back to Kate. He said gravely, “Guess you all were right, I am nothing but a manwhore.”
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“What did you say Julia’s last name was?” said Ms. Holden. “Chang, I believe,” said Reyjah.
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