The Wild Redhead
After talking to her mother and sister, Anne decided to obey her father, under her own terms. Anne told her father, that she might love or hate law school, and so, she will try her best for one year and that he shouldn’t stand in her way if she chooses another major. Being daddy’s little girl, the deal was sealed with a bonus brand new Toyota Rav4.
Driving her new car and enjoying her new found independence, Anne had one unanswered question. She called Tarek and they both agreed on coffee at a cafĂ© in Hamra. During coffee, Tarek showered Anne with compliments and kept talking about how great prom night was, as she nodded her head and smiled. Then, she said it, loud and clear: “why do you like me Tarek?” The confused Tarek kept laughing and stuttering his words asking Anne what she meant. He finally answered, “I like you because you’re nice, you’re beautiful, and you have a big…huge heart” (while staring at Anne’s cleavage)! At that moment Anne realized that she was right, Tarek was a disposable airhead and he probably had a tiny…brain (referring to his –you know what-)!
On a sunny Thursday of that summer, Anne and Shadya were going back home from the beach. Anne felt a deep voice asking her to do something wild, daring, and adventuress. Flashing her boobs in public was out of the question, and smoking something illegal was out of reach, then suddenly there it was…A huge poster covering the window of this hairdresser. It was love at first sight…Anne walked in the store with Shadya, and asked the worker for the exact hairdo from the poster. Shadya was frightened, she tried to convince Anne to talk about it, but Anne was done talking as she was aching for action.
3 hours and $100 later, Anne was ready to conquer. She looked exactly the way she wanted to, and felt almost complete. Shadya’s jaw dropped 7 inches, but the shock was a positive one. As she walked outside the store, she felt like everyone was starring at her, she even imagined paparazzi and a huge crowd applaud, as if everyone on the streets wanted to be her or be with her... Anne is now a Redhead! Not a cute, innocent, country girl redhead; more like a fiery, fierce, Rihana gone wild redhead!
Her mother hated it, her father didn’t notice it, and Anne was obsessed with it! Anne felt flattered whenever someone called her crazy or daring, as she felt like she needed to do more and push the envelope even further. That summer was a crazy one for Anne, she met a lot of boys but had zero boyfriends, and she did absolutely anything she felt like doing.
One night Anne partied at a local night club. A Few of her friends where there, including her buddy Ahmad. The clubbing scene seemed ridiculous to Anne. It seemed like there are rules to be considered cool in the clubs. Alcohol is a must, but not just any kind of alcohol; if you drink a beer then you can’t handle hard liquor. If you drink vodka with orange juice, then you can’t handle hard liquor but you want to show that you can. If you drink vodka on the rocks then you can handle hard liquor but will most probably end up throwing up in the bathroom! The girls dressed up in skinny super tight super short clothing, and the boys flaunted their muscles wearing shirts extremely tight on the sleeves and unbuttoned down to their navel. The rich crowd would compete on who can buy the biggest bottle of Champagne, and the D.J. is considered the king of the world.
That night Anne danced like a party animal, drank like fish, and had her first sex dream!
PS: The characters and events of this blog are totally fictional but could be inspired by true events. In this blog I will write about the adventures of Anne’s (the virgin-hooker) dating life while she is struggling between traditions and desires.
Tune in for the next adventure
Suzanne El Wattar
