After about an hour of driving, the cab finally pulled up opposite the shop. Tiara was the first to glide out of the car as she was nervously anxious throughout the ride and Fabulous on the other hand, just wouldn't let her be. Not even for a second, It's had been "Andy this or Andy that" all along. And Tiara had just had it to the neck. Not to even talk of their lateness to work. Mrs. Lora already sounded so provoked on the phone, sending chills through Tiara's spine. They were really going to have it bad when they get to the shop but Fabulous looked less interested in that since she was the happy go–gay type.
"Hey Ti–, wait up." She shouted as she rushed after her. Tiara took a quick glance but didn't mind stopping. "We've got to hurry Fab, Mrs. Lora was literally out of it over the phone. You should have heard how angry she was. I only pray we don't end up getting fired."
