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me and danny were still laughing n about him kicking the table when i received a message out of the blue, saying that I was being summoned to the storeroom.

i was utterly perplexed, wondering why on earth they wanted me to go there. it was like a puzzle, and i couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and bewilderment as i made my way to the storeroom.

' danny needs to take a day off '

' yeah , he does. he does need to take a day off. he won't though. he doesn't back down. did you heart what he said , he's not had a day off in like 10 years. he's very inspiring actually i must say  '

kaci entered the room carrying the wax strips, and we had this brilliant plan to wax the boys' legs.

she handed me a strip, but her reaction was absolutely priceless when she noticed a gaping hole in the table.

we couldn't help but burst into laughter at the unexpected discovery.

' how did you do that ' kaci's eyes locked onto danny, and in that moment, a knowing smile spread across her face.

it was as if she had this uncanny ability to sense it was him without any of us uttering a single word.

' danny please go to jail ' shannon, in her playful manner, imitated sugar's voice and said the exact same words sugarlips was probably about to say.

' it's a good job you're going to jail later '










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we gathered our supplies and prepared for the wild adventure, i took charge and delicately placed the wax strip on danny's legs, making sure it adhered firmly.

with a mischievous twinkle in my eye, i reminded him, ' you gotta have no reaction, remember? ' danny, always up for a challenge, confidently replied, ' you know i'll have zero reaction."

but the fun didn't stop there , shannon, feeling the contagious excitement, decided to join in the waxing frenzy and swiftly applied a strip to george's leg.

the anticipation grew as we all geared up for the grand moment. shannon and i locked eyes, ready to synchronize our movements and rip off the strips simultaneously.

and then, with a burst of energy, we yanked the strips off in perfect harmony. the room erupted in a symphony of reactions.

george, bless his soul, let out a scream that could be heard from miles away, while danny, true to his word, maintained an impressive poker face. the contrast between their responses was absolutely priceless.

amidst the laughter and cheers, we couldn't help but shower danny with congratulations for his incredible display of composure.








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' did you two enjoy waxing the boys this afternoon '

' yeah , we really did. really did. especially danny being like it's not that bad and then getting on his stomach. it felt good. really good yeah '

without skipping a beat, i confidently answered, and it was like magic. shannon, unable to contain her laughter, erupted into a fit of giggles while nodding in agreement.

' did they firm it '

' did they firm it? no danny did not firm it. former it when it was on his leg ' when i uttered my response, it evoked such amusement in both shannon and me that we couldn't help but burst into laughter.

the memory of that moment still brings a smile to our faces, as it was truly a lighthearted and joyful experience.

' and also george , when i waxed his , he's every 5 minutes oooh it's red ohhh it's got bumps , ooohhh is it meant to sting or can i put some cream on it. grow up ' shannon kissed her teeth and playfully imitated george and teasingly referred to him as a crybaby due to the wax strip on his leg.







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we were all in the mood for some fun, so we decided to play charades.

however, it seemed like joyce was in a bit of a sour mood when she walked in and expressed her frustration to ash, saying, ' everybody's just pissing me off today. '

despise that, we carried on with the game. when it was ten's turn, she brilliantly portrayed danny, and we immediately guessed it.

then it was george's turn, and he walked in wearing a wig and hilariously mimicked the way joyce was sitting. that had all of us housemates bursting into laughter.

' where the fucks that wig come from ' everyone  in the room was rocked with amusement when kaci suddenly burst into giggles.

sitting adjacent to danny, both of us burst into laughter alongside kaci who was seated near george.

ten tapped on the shoulder of joyce to grab her attention, and when she noticed he was donning her wig, she sprang up and released an ear-piercing shriek.

' are you fucking crazy? is that my wig? ' joyce made her way over to george and took her wig back.

angry and determined, joyce was determined to get her wig back. on the sidelines of this brief and heated confrontation, stood kaci,  an eye witness to the event.

kaci's expression was a mix of disbelief and amusement because she was so close to the chaos unfolding.

unsure of what to do, kaci merely looked at me, smiling and laughing.

the incident, although brief, represented a finality and consciousness of the current storm.

as impish as kaci's reaction might have been, her expression also suggested a need for resolution that could not be solved by simple means such as a wig.



















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