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Soap Opera "As The Mouse Moves" - Thursday November 13th 2003
"Tiffany it's me", Starlene called out as she unlocked the door to her sister's apartment overlooking Bleecker Street.
"In here," Tiffany called out from the bedroom.
Starlene walked down the hallway towards her sister's bedroom. She glanced in and saw Tiffany in her bed with the cover pulled up to her chin and her face towards the wall.
"Are you sick?" Starlene asked as she walked into the room.
"Yes, I hope I'm dying," Tiffany said never turning to face her younger sister.
"Come on Tiffany. It'll be okay," Starlene said taking a seat beside her sister on the bed.
"No it won't."
"Clark said you called in sick today."
"So?"
"I was worried about you."
"I'll be fine."
"Clark is worried too," Starlene said patting the bedspread and covers over her sister's legs.
Tiffany turned away from her stare.
"Come on Tiffany, I know Amir will forgive you. Besides you had to put up with him having a sick wife for so long. Then after she finally died he started spending all his time on his island. He can't expect for you to wait forever."
"He hasn't called me."
"What about Brandon? How did it go with him? I noticed the two of you left the party early," Starlene said referring to the wealthy theater owner.
"He was really chilly towards me. He said I should have told him that I was still involved with Amir. He seemed most concerned about the photographer that snapped our picture on the way out of the restaurant."
"Why?"
"Because he was angry with me and the photographer saw that. When the photographer started taking pictures of us getting into a cab, he put his hand up over the lens. The photographer got really angry and said he was going to sue him."
"Oh don't worry about it. It will die down," Starlene said getting up and walking towards the window to look out.
"Yes, it is a big deal to Brandon because he owns the new theater and he doesn't want bad press."
"Well that's not your fault Tiffany. You didn't shove the photographer. This is all Nicole's fault. She's the one that caused the mix up on the invitation list," Starlene said remembering how Nicole had an affair with her lover Stanley a few years ago.
"You know you're right Starlene," Tiffany said pushing the cover back and getting out of the bed.
"Of course, I'm right. You know that wasn't an accident."
"I know. Why would she have done that?" Tiffany asked as she put on her well worn slippers and picked up her fuzzy pink robe from the chair nearby.
"Because she's jealous. She made passes at Brandon when she first met him didn't she?"
"Yes, he told me she really came on to him."
"She hasn't been able to score with Amir and that's been killing her for a long time too," Starlene said.
"You're right," Tiffany said walking to the window and standing beside her sister as she tied her robe in the front.
"It's time you kick some rear Tiffany," Starlene said.
"You're right again Starlene."
"So what are you going to do?"
"Go to the office and talk to Clark," Tiffany said walking to her closet and opening the door.
"Good, I'd love to see you nail her. Want me to go with you?"
CONTINUED TOMORROW. MORE SOAP PHOTOS BELOW.
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