GeorgieOnce we were finished with the manicures, pedicures and make-up session, Zorah and I got dressed in the changing room and stepped out like we were fierce.
“Damn, we look good, Zo.”
“Well, duh, have you meet us.”
As we were chuckling at ourselves, Zo’s phone dinged.
“Looks like our ride is here. Grab your stuff.”
The staff at the “Coconut & Lime Day Spa,” packed up our belongings while were getting dressed and put them in a trendy looking reusable shopping bag, with their logo on it.
“Our ride?” I raised an eyebrow.
“Yes. Our ride. Grab your bag girl.”
“Okay. Okay. Let me just get my wallet so I can give these ladies a tip.”
“Thank you, but that’s already been taken care.”
“Oh. Okay.”
I grabbed my bag, thanked the staff and walked to the front door. Before we could open it
