"Pep, I'm having a problem." Tash shouted from their bathroom.
"What's wrong?" Pep rested her phone against her shoulder as she leaned against the doorframe.
"My vagina itches." Tash was sitting on the toilet after pulling her tampon out.
"Are you still on your period?" Pep harshly whispered.
"Yes! Can you get off the phone, I'm panicking here. What if I have an infection or something?" Tash slapped her palms to her cheeks.
Sighing, Pep promised to call her banker back in a few minutes. With undivided attention Pep turned to a shaken up Tash and said, "what exactly is wrong?"
"My vagina itches and I'm very very uncomfortable." Tash cried.
"Stop crying. When did this start?" Pep moved closer to Tash standing over her.
"It started since I started using these tampons that you bought, why didn't you buy the regular ones?" Tash asked.
"Because the gas station didn't have any." Pep sighed while thinking of the best possible solution. "Well, we cant really do much until you're off your period."
"This is torture. Do you think I have an STD?" Tash asked with wide eyes.
"Nig- how?" Pep was shocked beyond belief to hear that from Tash. "I would be showing signs and I haven't felt any discomfort nor do I smell bad."
"Come here, lemme smell." Tash tried pulling Pep close to her by the waist of her shorts.
"If you don't fucking let me go." Pep grabbed Tash's hand.
In a fit of laughter, Tash continued to pull Pep closer to her while watching her struggle to get free. After she had enough, without warning Tash released her grip on Pep and gasped as she fell back onto the glass shower door. Looking everywhere but at Pep, Tash flushed the toilet and slowly stripped from her garments while still sitting down.
"You play too much and I'm gonna fucking trip you, watch." Pep hissed as she pulled herself up.
"Make sure a down the stairs and make sure me dead because me ago fuck yuh up." Tash lifted her gun fingers.
"Yuh full a mouth now when you know I won't do shit to you! Bet!" Pep rolled her eyes as she walked out of the bathroom.
"Watch yuh head back babes!" Tash blew a loud kiss at Pep.
Pep smiled at the empty nonsensical threats. When did they become this toxic? They matched each other's energy so Pep didn't think anything of it, she knew Tash was with her and for her and there was nothing else to it.
Pulling out her phone, Pep made the call that she had been putting off for awhile. As soon as her bodyguard answered she said, "go get her."
"Who?" Pep spun around to face a dripping Tash wrapped up in a beige towel.
"Rayuga." Pep answered truthfully as she disconnected the call and threw the phone onto the bed.
"Oh." Tash shrugged her shoulder and went to the walk in closet for a body wash that she bought but had forgotten to bring to the bathroom. "Can you find a Disney movie for us to watch and get me ice cream from the freezer?"
"I'm not staying. I have to go check in on the houses." Pep grabbed the remote anyways and fell onto the bed. "I can stay for one movie though and be back with food and snacks for more movies later on."
"Ah, a woman after my own heart." Tash blushed.
"I thought I already had it?" Pep continued to scroll through Netflix.
