“So when the man doesn’t have the decency to call, text, e-mail, or send me a same-day multicolored rose delivery, I decide it’s time for me to take some action, even if it’s just to make myself feel better. I make an appointment for later that day at the salon that did my pedicure. It’s time to take things to a new level. It takes five hours for me to get the type of services I want. And by the time I leave, the price tag added up to four hundred bucks, but this hairdo makes me look completely ...different, as does the beauty products I get. It’s an entirely new look, and it’s worth five Gs. When Sunday rolls around without a phone call from either Seaphes or Veron, I send Darren a text. “Hi D.F.” He shoots me one right back. “Hey baby.” I giggle and let my fingers fly across my BlackBerry. “Hey, what u doing?” “Thinking about u. U wanna c me? Right now?” I think about how sweet it would be to have Darren come visit me after thinking all weekend about the disrespectful rejection I got from Seaphes.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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