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    Tales From Sha-Hair-Azad

    Drama!! Oh Drama!!

    By Najya Yasirah


    Chapter 15- War Paint




    “Call everyone and tell to look extra good tonight, I plan on kicking some plastic ass!” said Reyjah to Sheila. “Will do,” said Sheila. Reyjah waved goodbye. Who says you can’t be cute and kick ass at the same time? It worked for the chick in Tomb Raider.

    Reyjah quickly showered. While walking around in adhesive bra cups and  g-string underwear, she searched her walk-in closet for the most scandalous outfit that she owned. “Nope…Nope…Nope….”, she said while pushing through the racks. She pulled out a silver, draped -front halter. The back was held together with thin strings. “Perfect,” she said. Digging through her drawers, she found a pair of black jersey, flare-leg pants. “My feet are going to hate me, but I’m rocking my stiletto’s tonight,” she declared to herself as she dressed. “The better to stab Darlene in the damn eye with; if her fake titties don’t stab me first.”  When she finished dressing, she ran a flat iron through her long, jet-black hair and put on a pair of silver hoops. She brushed her eyebrows, slicked on some glittery eyeshadow and glossed her lips.  “This is for you, Antoine,” she said to her reflection.

    “Darlene, are you sure that Antoine’s going to propose to you?” said Julia. She was sad. She had really started to develop feelings for Darlene as well as a dependency to Rohypnol. She began chopping up a pill with a nail file. Darlene was putting a bra on her “too big to be real” breasts. “He told me he was giving me Reyjah’s ring, my China doll,” said Darlene kissing her on the lips. Darlene was really getting sick and tired of Julia’s codependency. She was only screwing her because Julia was getting her drugs and buying her clothes. All she wanted was Antoine. “Well, can we do it, one more time before I totally lose you?” said Julia. Damn, she was cracked out.  Her brain probably resembled a fried egg. Darlene sighed. “Okay, Okay, but be careful with that tongue ring!”

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