Dancing With Skeletons

Michele

   I was damn near sleep by the time Rain left for work. I picked up my plate and carried it into the kitchen. I started back to the bedroom when I noticed I didn’t have my cell. I walked back into the living room and searched the couch. Dammit, I removed the cushions and it wasn’t there I was about to panic when I spotted it on the floor. How it got there I have no idea. I turned the power on and I had seven messages.

   While walking into my bedroom my phone came to life “Hello,” I heard “Are you mad at me,” I was like “No, why would I be mad at you,” I heard a breath of frustration “What are doing…?” I took a breather and said:

“Nothing as of right now,”

“So, you didn’t go to work this mornin,”

“Naw, I called in I was way past tired,”

“Oh okay, so what you doing today,”

“Probably nothing, what’s up?”

“If I asked you to do something for me, would you”

“It all depends on what that something is,”

“You know what, forget it,”

“No, I’m sorry. What’s the favor?”

“Do you have something transparent?”

“Umm, yea, why?”

“I need you to write down this address,”

“Umm okay,”

“I need you to meet me at this address at noon, can you do that”

“Sure, what’s the occasion?”

“It’s a surprise,”

“Oh okay, well I’ll see you at noon,”

“Alright, bye Beautiful,”

“Bye,”

   I looked in my drawers for my white sheer wrap around blouse and my wrap around skirt. I then went in my underwear drawer and found my white and black panty and bra set. I stepped into the shower and washed my body in my honey body wash. I washed my hair so that way I could set off that wet and wavy look. I stepped outta the shower and rubbed Shea-Butter into my wet skin and then slid on my panty and bra set. I looked in the mirror at my figure and sucked in my already flat stomach. I threw on some light make up as I fluffed out my hair to make it appear bigger.

   I pulled on my blouse and wrapped the ends around my small waist line. I then stepped into my skirt that hit me mid-thigh. I walked into my closet and pulled out my thigh high boots I hadn’t worn in forever. I placed some lip gloss on my lips and blew me a kiss. I turned on my heels and snatched up my keys and my cell. My purse was by the door but instead of grabbing it I just grabbed my wallet. I headed out to my car excited when my cell buzzed “Where are you sexy,” I smiled and said “On my way,” I heard “Okay, I’m waitin on you,” I turned the car over and punched the address in my GPS and backed out of my drive way.