I turned off my phone and sat back on the
couch.
A few days later, I saw online that people
found Michael’s workplace.
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They beat him up.
His boss fired him on camera.
Middle–aged men have trouble finding jobs.
Especially internet famous men.
Michael went back home.
That day, the apartment was quiet.
A few days later, I saw Tiffany going out.
She wore a wide hat and a mask.
I followed her.
She went to a plastic surgery office.
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I worked there.
I watched the conversation.
“I want plastic surgery. I want people to
forget what I look like.”
People recognized Tiffany.
People threw food at her.
People mailed her animal bodies and poop.
She was going crazy.
“We need to talk about what you want…”
Then the consultant got a call.
“Ms. Brenda.”
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“Ms. Brenda.”
“Do what she wants.”
“Okay.”
That was me. I wanted to see what Tiffany
would do next.
The consultant finished the plan and gave her
a price.
“280,000 dollars?”
Tiffany’s voice was a crow.
“If you just want your eyes done, it’s only
$10,000.”
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“No, I need a new face…” Tiffany said.
The consultant stopped talking.
Tiffany asked, “Do you have payment plans?
Can I get a loan?”
The consultant shook her head.
I had an idea.
I took the day off and went home. I grabbed a
payday loan card off the street.
Chapter 10
- 10.
I watched Tiffany go home.
threw it away.
But she put it in her pocket.
It worked!
Tiffany got a payday loan.
Two days later, she went in for surgery.
Eyelids, nose, fillers, lips.
Then she moved out with Jayden and Jason.
Tiffany thought she could start over with a
new face.
But I picked the payday loan company for her.
They had high interest and bad people.
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The debt grew fast, and they came looking
for her.
But she was gone.
I opened the door to loud knocking.
“They moved.”
“Do you know where she went?”
“No, but I know her husband’s address.”
I gave them Michael’s parents‘ address.
I hated Tiffany, but I hated Michael more!
A few days later, Michael’s parents asked me
to lunch.
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They brought Michael. They smiled at me.
“Brenda, it’s been so long. We miss you.”
“Stop with the crap.” I said.
“You!” Michael started.
Michael’s mom begged.
“It’s all Tiffany’s fault. She borrowed a payday
loan and won’t pay it back.”
“They came to the house and started hitting
him.”
“They said they’ll kill him if he doesn’t pay.
We can’t find Tiffany, so…”
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She cried and watched me.
“Help Michael. He’s the twins dad.”
Michael raised his eyebrows.
“Brenda, if you don’t help, I’m going to mess
with your sons at college!”
“It won’t look good for anyone!”
I laughed.
“Hahahaha! Who told you they were your
sons?”
They stopped.
Michael said, “What?”
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“Oh, I forgot to tell you that day.”
“I asked the sperm bank and used in vitro
fertilization to have them. You don’t matter.”
They stared at me.
Michael yelled, “You slept around! You slut!”
“You have no shame!”
I leaned back.
“I knew your boys had problems, but I didn’t
want you to know.”
“You wanted grandkids. The mistress had a
miscarriage.”
