✔️Romance || WomanxWoman || short novelette was written together with bibi_the_nomad
Sarcastic, sharp-tongued Ava Allard didn't get to college. Almost ten years have passed since then, but the young woman is still working at her mom's misfortunate (...
Bo stepped into our living room, her eyes lighting up as she took in the cozy ambiance and unique decor. "Wow, this place is amazing!" she exclaimed.
Mom, only eighteen years older than us and always the epitome of cool, smiled warmly. "Thank you! I've put a lot of love into making it feel like home."
Bo nodded appreciatively. "It really shows. You have great taste."
Mom chuckled. "Well, I've always enjoyed decorating. It's a passion of mine."
Bo turned to me with a playful grin. "Looks like you've inherited your mom's sense of style."
I blushed, grateful for the compliment.
Bo's face lit up with enthusiasm, "You know, I'm always looking for someone with an artistic touch for my events. Maybe you could help with the floral arrangements?"
Mom leaned forward, intrigued. "I'm not sure, it's very responsible, it's not just a little bouquet for a small birthday party."
"Mom underestimates herself and downplays her talents. You should see how beautifully she used to decorate weddings — it was like a picture-perfect scene. Come on, maman, you can do it!"
Mama nodded, coquettishly adjusting her earring.
Bo's smile widened. "That would be fantastic! I'd love to collaborate with someone who shares my passion."
Mom poured us wine for the occasion, bringing out the very best sent by her cousin from France several years ago. She had saved it for a special moment, and evidently, that moment had arrived. I was ecstatic. I had a woman with me, and not just any woman, but the most famous one!
Mom brought out the finest appetizers, the most expensive cheese we had, and fruits. We savored the evening, sharing funny life stories with each other. Time flew by quickly.
".... And he said to me and mi mamá," Bonita chuckled, "you can't come to Bo's party, it's invite-only!"
We burst into laughter.
"He didn't even recognize you?"
"No! Hahaha. Oh, wait, sorry, my manager is messaging me something, but I can't open the file."
"The Wi-Fi's been bad here lately. Go, dear, to Ava's room; the connection's better there. I'll whip up a light salad while you are working with your files."
"I'm already stuffed, mama."
"You might be, but Bo isn't."
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