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CHAPTER 6
It was later on in the afternoon and Seeiah was wondering what to do. She was still reeling at the shock that her friend didn't want her around anymore. "Girl, all Derek said was just to leave...and maybe he was tickling her so that's why she laughed?" Seeiah asked herself, but she knew there was only a slight chance of that happening, seeing that she had viewed both of Derek's hands resting on top of the blanket.
She was sitting on the couch in the lobby, thinking about this, when Elise came tumbling down the stairs in a perky mood. "Hey baldy, have you seen Arsenault? I need to find him." She asked, tapping her fingers and swinging around the rail to land on the floor.
Seeiah shook her head, trying to act casual. "No, you psycho bitch! Why the fuck do you want HIM anyway, what about the Afro Boy?"
Elise laughed and swayed over to Seeiah. "I need to talk to JP. If you don't know where he is, fine. Thanks for nothing, you cheap asswipe." Before Seeiah could respond, Elise went back up the stairs quickly, on her mission.
Deciding that she couldn't rest until she talked to Marisol, Seeiah lifted her ass off of the couch and ventured up the stairs and into the hallway. She emerged right in front of her & Marisol's room, and she just stood at the door. She didn't want anyone to see her, so she burst in once again.
"What the fuck are YOU doing here?!" Marisol exclaimed, sitting upright in bed extremely quickly and Derek did the same.
Seeiah cleared her throat and responded, "Yo, Derek, you gotta leave. This is gonna be a private conversation, it'll only be a couple minutes." Derek shrugged and emerged from the bed without any clothes at all and walked right past Seeiah. The completely naked Derek walked right into the hall and blew Marisol a kiss as he closed the door quietly. A few seconds later, they heard Eddie scream.
"Eddie's a redhead too, he should know what it looks like anyway. So what the fuck are you doing here? I thought you were gonna leave me alone." Marisol said to Seeiah, scowling.
Seeiah raised her eyebrows and asked, "Girl, why you bein' all hostile and shit? What did I do to deserve this?"
Marisol sat up further in bed and took little time to come up with an answer. She flipped her hair around and casually said, "Well. Me and you always used to talk about when we had boyfriends. And no, not JP. I'm done with JP, chica. But that's not the point. I knew that when I got a boyfriend, that was going to be all that mattered. Sorry to tell you, but I have replaced you with Derek. I don't need you anymore, chica. Think what you want, but Derek is all I care about now...not you."
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Elise wandered the halls, among those walls in search for JP. She was heading back to the lobby when she saw Eddie sleeping on the couch. She slapped him and he immediately woke up. "Dude, what's, like, going on? Nuclear war?!" Eddie asked quickly, grabbing his afro and sitting up straight.
Shaking her head, Elise answered, "No. I'm looking for someone. Have you seen JP?" Eddie looked at her very strangely once she said this. He continued to scratch that wonderful afro of his.
"Why the hell do you want to see Frenchy? Like, I'm your friend, not him!" Eddie exclaimed, very confused with Elise.
Elise laughed. "Yes, I know, you dumbass. But you don't hate Marisol, and JP does. I'm going to strike a deal with him to team up with me in order to get rid of that ugly bitch once and for all. I guess her short boyfriend could go with her, too."
"What about Seeiah?" Eddie asked.
"Fuck Seeiah. She's not worrying me at the minute. Now you go back to sleeping, I'm going to find Arsenault before Marisol does something else to make me angry." Elise quickly replied, and vanished off into the hotel. Eddie just shrugged, knowing that there would be some entertainment from this later on, and went back to sleep.
Luckily Elise found JP in his room, but Luther was in there with him. The two of them were watching television, or so Elise thought, she couldn't tell because they shut it off as soon as she entered the room.
"Bitch what the hell are ya doin' here?" Luther asked, stuffing a piece of fried chicken in his fat mouth and giving a nice loud burp.
Elise fanned her hands so she couldn't smell it and after removing the disgusted look on her face, she said sternly, "I need to talk to your buddy here. Step out of the office before I slap you. Got me?"
Luther grumbled as he picked up his bucket of fried chicken and exited the room, leaving the door open. Elise slammed the door as soon as he was gone. JP was very puzzled, yet intigued at the same time. "Madame Elise, why does it please you to meet with me?"
"Let's get this straight. You hate Marisol, I hate Marisol." Elise said, grabbing a place on JP's nicely folded bed.
JP had a blank look on his face for a moment, but then slowly nodded. "Uh... oui... I do not like that bitch Marisol... No, I don't! I do not like her! I DO NOT!" He said, starting to get angry.
"No need to get all emotional on me, you shit-for-brains. Take your bad memories with that whore and shove them up your ass right now, because no wimps are allowed in this operation, ok?" Elise said, grinning an evil smile.
"Wait, madame, why am I doing this? Is there anything in it for moi?" JP asked, eyeing Elise.
Elise kept on smiling and nodded. "Well, I am a very well-organized, powerful and beautiful woman. Those three things make a great plan go into perfect action, you see. Yes, even beauty. Once we are done with that Latino slut, she won't know what hit her six ways from Sunday. Look...I know you and her hurt each other a lot, but you're going to have to get over that and get some revenge on that bitch. Now is the time, Arsenault. So are you going to do this with me or what? Are we going to bring that bitch Marisol's reign of annoying shit to an end finally?"
After thinking about it for a minute, JP agreed. "Sure. I will do this with you. You're right, madame. Marisol is a bitch and she does not deserve with making a fool out of moi. That boyfriend of hers could use a lesson or two also, oui?"
They were lucky that they finished when they did, because Luther came ramming through the door two seconds later and plunged on the bed. Elise said to JP, "I don't care if you tell him or not, do whatever you please. I'll give you more details on my plan tommorrow, ok?" Without waiting for a response from JP, Elise got up from the bed and left the room.
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Marisol and Derek were leaving the hotel early on in the evening when they ran into Jevonte, who was coming to visit with Seeiah since he had just finished with work.
"Seeiah called me earlier." Jevonte said in a deep voice, tapping his foot. He was blocking the way for Marisol and Derek to get out, so they were stuck there.
Marisol lowered her eyebrows and asked, "About what, chico? Why does it concern us?"
"Exactly! It DOES concern you, you stuck-up bitch. Same with you, Mr. Shannon. Y'all assholes make my girlfriend upset one more time and you'll pay, you hear me? Seeiah thought that you were her best friend, and you fucking betrayed her just so you could play along with your pathetic little boyfriend. Yo, if you mess with her one more time...you'll be sorry." Jevonte said angrily, staring at Derek the whole time. Marisol wasn't even paying attention as Jevonte stormed into the hotel.
Derek watched Jevonte go into the hotel, passing a few other guests and a doorman. "Man, what the hell is his deal?" He asked Marisol, who shrugged. Derek opened the door for her and the two of them emerged into the busy sidewalk of the city.
CHAPTER 6
It was later on in the afternoon and Seeiah was wondering what to do. She was still reeling at the shock that her friend didn't want her around anymore. "Girl, all Derek said was just to leave...and maybe he was tickling her so that's why she laughed?" Seeiah asked herself, but she knew there was only a slight chance of that happening, seeing that she had viewed both of Derek's hands resting on top of the blanket.
She was sitting on the couch in the lobby, thinking about this, when Elise came tumbling down the stairs in a perky mood. "Hey baldy, have you seen Arsenault? I need to find him." She asked, tapping her fingers and swinging around the rail to land on the floor.
Seeiah shook her head, trying to act casual. "No, you psycho bitch! Why the fuck do you want HIM anyway, what about the Afro Boy?"
Elise laughed and swayed over to Seeiah. "I need to talk to JP. If you don't know where he is, fine. Thanks for nothing, you cheap asswipe." Before Seeiah could respond, Elise went back up the stairs quickly, on her mission.
Deciding that she couldn't rest until she talked to Marisol, Seeiah lifted her ass off of the couch and ventured up the stairs and into the hallway. She emerged right in front of her & Marisol's room, and she just stood at the door. She didn't want anyone to see her, so she burst in once again.
"What the fuck are YOU doing here?!" Marisol exclaimed, sitting upright in bed extremely quickly and Derek did the same.
Seeiah cleared her throat and responded, "Yo, Derek, you gotta leave. This is gonna be a private conversation, it'll only be a couple minutes." Derek shrugged and emerged from the bed without any clothes at all and walked right past Seeiah. The completely naked Derek walked right into the hall and blew Marisol a kiss as he closed the door quietly. A few seconds later, they heard Eddie scream.
"Eddie's a redhead too, he should know what it looks like anyway. So what the fuck are you doing here? I thought you were gonna leave me alone." Marisol said to Seeiah, scowling.
Seeiah raised her eyebrows and asked, "Girl, why you bein' all hostile and shit? What did I do to deserve this?"
Marisol sat up further in bed and took little time to come up with an answer. She flipped her hair around and casually said, "Well. Me and you always used to talk about when we had boyfriends. And no, not JP. I'm done with JP, chica. But that's not the point. I knew that when I got a boyfriend, that was going to be all that mattered. Sorry to tell you, but I have replaced you with Derek. I don't need you anymore, chica. Think what you want, but Derek is all I care about now...not you."
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Elise wandered the halls, among those walls in search for JP. She was heading back to the lobby when she saw Eddie sleeping on the couch. She slapped him and he immediately woke up. "Dude, what's, like, going on? Nuclear war?!" Eddie asked quickly, grabbing his afro and sitting up straight.
Shaking her head, Elise answered, "No. I'm looking for someone. Have you seen JP?" Eddie looked at her very strangely once she said this. He continued to scratch that wonderful afro of his.
"Why the hell do you want to see Frenchy? Like, I'm your friend, not him!" Eddie exclaimed, very confused with Elise.
Elise laughed. "Yes, I know, you dumbass. But you don't hate Marisol, and JP does. I'm going to strike a deal with him to team up with me in order to get rid of that ugly bitch once and for all. I guess her short boyfriend could go with her, too."
"What about Seeiah?" Eddie asked.
"Fuck Seeiah. She's not worrying me at the minute. Now you go back to sleeping, I'm going to find Arsenault before Marisol does something else to make me angry." Elise quickly replied, and vanished off into the hotel. Eddie just shrugged, knowing that there would be some entertainment from this later on, and went back to sleep.
Luckily Elise found JP in his room, but Luther was in there with him. The two of them were watching television, or so Elise thought, she couldn't tell because they shut it off as soon as she entered the room.
"Bitch what the hell are ya doin' here?" Luther asked, stuffing a piece of fried chicken in his fat mouth and giving a nice loud burp.
Elise fanned her hands so she couldn't smell it and after removing the disgusted look on her face, she said sternly, "I need to talk to your buddy here. Step out of the office before I slap you. Got me?"
Luther grumbled as he picked up his bucket of fried chicken and exited the room, leaving the door open. Elise slammed the door as soon as he was gone. JP was very puzzled, yet intigued at the same time. "Madame Elise, why does it please you to meet with me?"
"Let's get this straight. You hate Marisol, I hate Marisol." Elise said, grabbing a place on JP's nicely folded bed.
JP had a blank look on his face for a moment, but then slowly nodded. "Uh... oui... I do not like that bitch Marisol... No, I don't! I do not like her! I DO NOT!" He said, starting to get angry.
"No need to get all emotional on me, you shit-for-brains. Take your bad memories with that whore and shove them up your ass right now, because no wimps are allowed in this operation, ok?" Elise said, grinning an evil smile.
"Wait, madame, why am I doing this? Is there anything in it for moi?" JP asked, eyeing Elise.
Elise kept on smiling and nodded. "Well, I am a very well-organized, powerful and beautiful woman. Those three things make a great plan go into perfect action, you see. Yes, even beauty. Once we are done with that Latino slut, she won't know what hit her six ways from Sunday. Look...I know you and her hurt each other a lot, but you're going to have to get over that and get some revenge on that bitch. Now is the time, Arsenault. So are you going to do this with me or what? Are we going to bring that bitch Marisol's reign of annoying shit to an end finally?"
After thinking about it for a minute, JP agreed. "Sure. I will do this with you. You're right, madame. Marisol is a bitch and she does not deserve with making a fool out of moi. That boyfriend of hers could use a lesson or two also, oui?"
They were lucky that they finished when they did, because Luther came ramming through the door two seconds later and plunged on the bed. Elise said to JP, "I don't care if you tell him or not, do whatever you please. I'll give you more details on my plan tommorrow, ok?" Without waiting for a response from JP, Elise got up from the bed and left the room.
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Marisol and Derek were leaving the hotel early on in the evening when they ran into Jevonte, who was coming to visit with Seeiah since he had just finished with work.
"Seeiah called me earlier." Jevonte said in a deep voice, tapping his foot. He was blocking the way for Marisol and Derek to get out, so they were stuck there.
Marisol lowered her eyebrows and asked, "About what, chico? Why does it concern us?"
"Exactly! It DOES concern you, you stuck-up bitch. Same with you, Mr. Shannon. Y'all assholes make my girlfriend upset one more time and you'll pay, you hear me? Seeiah thought that you were her best friend, and you fucking betrayed her just so you could play along with your pathetic little boyfriend. Yo, if you mess with her one more time...you'll be sorry." Jevonte said angrily, staring at Derek the whole time. Marisol wasn't even paying attention as Jevonte stormed into the hotel.
Derek watched Jevonte go into the hotel, passing a few other guests and a doorman. "Man, what the hell is his deal?" He asked Marisol, who shrugged. Derek opened the door for her and the two of them emerged into the busy sidewalk of the city.
