Chapter 25Alex
“Asshole!” Alex yelled at the closing door and threw one of her stilettos at it. The shoe made a satisfying thump, before falling to the floor.
Janice watched her, her lips twisted in a smirk.
“What? It feels good. You try!” Alejandra challenged.
“Alright,” Janice said and took her own shoe off, went toward the door and scratched the wood with its heel, writing the word “Asshole”.
The heels of both girls' shoes had metal points instead of plastic, so they were sharp as needles.
Alejandra crossed her arms in front of her body and watched the other lady's job appreciatively. “Oh, I like that…”
She picked up her own shoe and wrote: “f*****g son of a b***h” and signed with a flowery “Alejandra” right under it.
“You forgot to sign,” she said to Janice.
“You are right…” t
