Chapter 9
Ashley
"You know you needa stop putting them relaxers in your hair and go natural?" I said to one of my younger clients as I braided her hair to do her sew in
"You always tell me that but if I do then how imma get it straight?" She playfully rolled her eyes
"Many different things flat iron it, ain't nothing wrong with wearing it curly."
"Guuuurrrl." She waved her hand telling me she didn't want to hear what I had to say
"Ok well get this you can still get your bundles just get a closure that you won't need to have leave out." I pointed to my own hair to give her an idea of what I was talking about.
"I thought that was a wig." She threw her hand over he mouth and giggled
"Seeee now you wanna play-" Before I could finish my sentence my phone began to ding and so did everyone else's in the salon.
I just looked around with a confused look on my face.
"Hey isn't this your sister?" My client asked showing me a video on her phone.
Sure enough it was Angie and Casey. She appeared to be pulling out of the driveway and he was chasing after her yelling and banging on the car. I looked up to see the rest of the messy bitches looking at me and looking back at their phones. Angie used to stop by frequently and everyone in the salon were regulars so it wasn't a surprise that they know we're sisters. I wanted to smile and jump for joy knowing that I was the cause of this spectacular moment, instead I appeared to be angry.
"Damn ya'll so fucking nosey mind your business!" I shouted and glared at them. They quickly turned away and went back to their phones.
"Do you need a minute?" My client asked me as she spun around to face me.
"Uh yeah I just need to call my sister really quick and make sure she's ok." I lied
She simply nodded her head as I rushed to my office in the back.
I sat down in my chair and pulled my phone out of my back pocket giddy with excitement I quickly called Trey to give him the good news as if he didn't know already.
After our phone conversation I was more than satisfied with the outcome. Yes I wanted her to leave him but I never thought someone who actually catch their moment on camera, however since they have I can use this to be certain things go in my favor. I'm sure the video is everywhere by now and with his campaign out the window plus losing his wife he's gonna need a shoulder to cry on.
I gathered up my things and rushed out of my office.
"Shondra can you please finish Tamika's hair? I have to go be with my sister I'm sure you seen the video by now." I appeared to be distraught
"Sure absolutely go take care of her and tell her I'm praying for her everything will be ok whatever they're going through I'm sure it's just a test-"
"Ok thank you so much everything is on my station and she'll tell you how she wants it styled." I rushed out of the door and to my car. I wasn't trying to be rude but I didn't want hear none of that it's just a test crap. Shondra is an older lady that I hired for her wisdom and knowledge of the business plus that woman got some skills she can for sure do some hair, but when she goes on her Jesus rants I gotta stop her cuz I ain't trynna hear all of that.
I sped down the highway towards my house. My plan was to take a quick shower put on some sexy lingerie and go comfort my man. My plan the time I pulled into my driveway I cut the car off and rushed inside leaving all of my work things inside my car, I'll get those later right now I'm on a mission.
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