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Antoine walked into his flat, it had been so good to see Rochelle after everything that had happened, he had sold the house in Keynes and had moved to Soho/ London as his operation would be taking place there, he undressed, took off his heels but left his Tyra Banks wig on. He switched on his computer and Youtubed MIA Galang and started to shack out to the tune, he put on his heels and started to shack out even harder and then the doorbell rang. He quickly put on his bathrobe, flicked his hair and walked to the door.
"Who is it?", he asked.
"ASOS."
"Oh great my jeans have arrived," he said as he opened there. "You're not Asos!", he screamed looking at the slim figured woman dressed in the True religion jeans and the hooded leather jacket.
"No- It's Monique."
Monique let herself in. She was wearing the true religion jeans and the hooded leather jacket with 7 inch heels, her hair was dead straight and she was wearing Britney Spears "Curious" perfume.
"What the fuck do you want?", Antoine asked.
"Don't be so rude Antoine- I just came to see your new place."
"It's Antoinette now," he replied.
"Oh really-" she laughed, "Well good for you," she looked around the flat and nodded, "You've always had good taste."
"What do you want- I know all about what you did to Rochelle in that nightclub toilet- you dutty skank."
"Rochelle, Rochelle , Rochelle- she's a bad girl- i cant even deny, killing Sherice and den you helpin her kill dat white guy she used to fuck- I'm impressed, where is she?".

Antoinette walked right into Monique's face and whispered, "I wouldnt tell you even if i knew."
Monique replied, "You better tell me where she is."
"Or what?".
"Or I'll have some friends of mine save you the money on a sex change operation because they'll cut your dick off themselves."
"You dutty bitch- your face is so oily I could use it to fry saltfish."
Monique slapped Antoinette, he pushed her back, she flew into the chair.
"Ive got the strength of a man and the anger of a woman- dont fuck wit me," Antoinette warned. Monique got to her feet and walked up to him, she looked him up and down and kissed her teeth.
He grabbed her neck and slammed her against the wall, "If you go anywhere near Rochelle I will just give a beating you'll never forget, pussy o."
Then he let her go, she caught her breath and as she did his house phone rang, they both looked to the phone.
"Hi dee Hi folks- this is Antoinette's phone here- i cant come to the phone right now- so leave a message dahlin- Beep."

"Hi Antoine- it's Chelle- erm Im on the bus to get the twins from school but theres so much traffic and i was meant to pick Michelle up from her mums house too- I've called her and she said its ok for you to pick her up and take her to Sandra's, here's Michelle's adress:"

As Chelle read out the adress Monique smiled and tried to run out of the flat, Antoinette caught her by her hood and threw her to the ground, he tried to run and pick up the phone to warn Chelle but by the time he got to it, she had put the phone down. Just as he was about to dial 1471 a glass was smashed across his head. He fell to the ground.
Monique smiled as she replayed the message and copied down the adress, she kissed Antoinette on the forehead and left the flat.