Love Square

The Meeting

"I mean I didn't say the estate was lovely, it's cute or whatever. Hedges could use a trim, grass a lil dry." Priscilla spoke plainly. Remy was taken aback. "So I don't thi-." Priscilla halted Remys sentence. "I'm joking girl, I know this is your home & it is in fact lovely." Remy sighed a relieving laugh. "Thank you girl I was about to say, have we met?" The women chuckled. "I'm Priscilla Jones, Rich Jones wife." The name instantly rang a bell. "Oh wow it's so nice to meet you. I'm Shows wife, Remy. I love your husbands work, I have all his pieces from his Uptown Girl collection." "I'm flattered. Show definitely has the hottest spots across America right now." "Thank you girl. We're lucky huh?" Remy smiled. Priscilla nodded in agreement. "So what do you do Remy?" "I actually teach kindergarten, how about you?" "I'm a professional hairstylist and I own a hair company, 'Prissy Tresses'." "Oh thank goodness you're here! They can't do a weave in LA to save their lives!" Remy exclaimed. "Well girl take my card let's get you booked!" Priscilla handed Remy her business card and their hands touched unknowingly. Remy snatched her hand sheepishly. "I don't bite girl, I apologize but great manicure." Priscilla shot a smile at Remy. "There she is! It's mommy Onny." Show's deep voice echoed in the small corner Priscilla and Remy found themselves in. "Hey baby I see you met Show's wife." Rich's voice followed Shows. "I knew it wouldn't take long bro, hair, makeup, bags and shoes I'm sure they could talk all night long." Both women smiled at each other, Remy placed the business card in her purse.