"You invited her?!" Susie yelled when Laura stepped into the salon.
The hairdresser handling my hair yanked on it too hard and I yelped in pain. "Will you be gentle or shall I yank yours in return?"
"Sorry, ma'am." The older woman grumbled unhappily and I watched her face in the mirror. She looked like she would rather strangle me instead with the wire of the hair dryer.
Madness. It was funny how people envied me without knowing that I wasn't much different from them. And that in two days, I would be dropping Lowell's name for good. But of course, it was my little secret. And I was quite good with it.
"Hailey, I am talking to you!" Susie snarled And I glanced at her tiredly.
Susie sat beside me, getting her hair done as well. I mean what was the point of being Mrs Lowell i
