VISITOR

Chapter Two

          From the outside of the apartment they both heard a loud knock. "Did you invite anyone?" Trisha asked wiping cookie crumbs from her mouth, "No, did you?" Nellie ask her. "No.", walking towards  the door. She opened it slowly. "Jeez I was about to leave." Becky said. "Sorry becks, the area got a lot of creeps, got to be cautious sometimes." she said opening the door wider. "Oh yikes" she entered, resting her bag on the table. "You should have told us you were coming Becky, we would have at list prepared something for you." Nellie said hugging her. "It's fine, I'm going to eat with a friend after this so it's cool." "Ease your mind Nell, she has a d**k appointment so she'll be quite full." Trisha teased. "No..... It's just a simple lunch she explained.", rolling her eyes. "Leave Becky alone." Nellie interrupted. "But it is a d**k appointment right?" Trisha asked. "Maybe." she said trying to look innocent in her red pencil heels. "Okay you got your answer, now worry about you getting some."  Nellie said to Trisha. "Sure will do."

          After talking for a few minutes, they settled on the couch to discuss Ozzie's birthday party. "So what's up." Nellie asked. "I was thinking, maybe a 60's theme or costumes." Becky suggested. "Hmm", they both said. "Yeah.. I don't know about that", Trisha said first. "I mean, it can work but to me it doesn't really fall in Ozzie's plate." Nellie added. "I suppose you're right", she said staring into space. "So what do you have in mind." she asked. Like a rabbit eating a carrot, Trisha began to explain. Becky and Nellie only shared a glance an laughed softly. "So we know Ozzie is a wild child like me of course. I'm thinking that we can dress casual but classy with or without a theme color. Time, maybe 7:30 pm. To make it even easier we can tell everyone to bring a bottle of alcohol and we can order whatever food we want and buy  snacks and all the extras. Also to spice things up we can book a male stripper for at list an hour. Oh and of course we need to order a cake, whatever flavor he likes." she finishes. "Wow, I honestly expected that to be much more dramatic, I love it.", Becky said with excitement in her eyes. Nellie smiled, her deep dimples showing on each side. "So around how much do we need to put together", she asked. "For the food, roughly $300.00. The cake, about $75.00."   "Papa Poo's Bakery sells three layer cakes for $100.00 and up,", Nellie interrupted. "Are they good," Becky asked. "To die for", Trisha replied making Becky smile. "Um what else, the snacks maybe $70.00 worth.", Becky concluded. 

         "We can make a bunch of cupcakes to avoid cutting the cake." "Yeah that can work." Becky said checking her shiny watch. "And the guest list is up to you Becky", Nellie added. "I was thinking about maybe thirty people. Including you guys and whom ever you want to invite."  "Okay but I don't think I have anyone to invite." "Same here", Trisha said. "That's okay, Ozzie is quite packed in that category", checking her watch again. "Okay so lets wrap it up before your eyes get stuck to that watch.", Nellie said smiling. "By Wednesday we can meet up to do all the booking and orders, Friday one of us will collect the cake and we will go collect the food together." Nellie said.  "Where are we ordering the food though.", Becky asked. "We can try the new Italian Restaurant", they all say at once, followed by exciting laughter.

           After finishing with every detail Becky prepared to leave. As she was about to open the door Trisha yelled. "Do it for the both of us", smiling like a spoilt child. "No problem", Becky laughed, closing the door behind her. "Why must you be such a pest", Nellie said walking towards the fridge. "She's use to me.", she sat there unbothered. "Now if you'd excuse me I have a stripper to look for.", walking to her room crunching on a green apple. "Your excitement is getting me excited. "Nellie said filling her bowl with grapes. "Now that's what I'm talking about.", giving a little shaky dance as she entered the room. Nellie shook her head and laughed. "This b***h is crazy."

            Since today was her day off work, she idled around for the rest of the day. Eating snacks and watching reality shows on tv. After about an hour Trisha joined her on the couch. She on the other hand was busy looking at sexy lingerie online. "Already have my outfit together", she said staring at the phone. "Damn girl, what are you wearing?", Nellie asked. "A high waisted cut up navy jeans with black heeled boots, a black lingerie top with a chic white jacket which won't stay on obviously." "I'm not even going to lie but that does sound hot", Nellie said filling her mouth with seaweed chips. "Uh.. what did you expect, I'm the one wearing it, of course it's going to be hot." Trisha gestured. "What are you wearing?", she asked Nellie, making a disgusted face towards the chips. "I'm not to sure yet but most likely a short white flared dress. It's spaghetti strapped, and for the shoes maybe my white silver strap sandal with added jewelry.", she said. "Sounds cute." "Yeah I'm not trying to be all extra." Nellie added. "Well not me, I'm pulling up boogie on a budget up in this bitch." They both bust out in laughter. 

           "I'm excited, I'm too excited."  "Me too.... Did you get through with the stripper though.", Nellie asked.  "I did, he is so fine." she exaggerated. "Here's his picture", she passes the phone to Nellie. "The name is Jason."  "Oh wow, okay Jason." Nellie smirks. "He's so tall and.....and muscular", she continues to stare at the picture then handed the phone back to Trisha. "Not so fast, you're missing something.", she points at the thick long shape pressing up against his sweats. "Oh my.. oh my gosh. Is this real, this can't be real." Nellie stared at the mans print in disbelief. "I guess there's only one way to find out." Trisha smiled. "This isn't a baby dick." Nellie passed the phone. "No mam it show ain't." Trisha replied. "I guess I'll have to get some lingerie after all", Nellie says swiftly. Trisha stares at her for a second then gets up and starts dancing dramatically. "Yes! That's more like it." Laughing like school girls Nellie gestured towards her. "Can you sit down crazy." They continued talking about the possible things that could happen at the party. Giggling like hyenas.