Chapter 11

Jane

Hazel pulled me down on a chair . l sighed and tried to get up but she held me down by placing her hands on my shoulders.

"Ma'am she is ready!," she called the hair dresser.

The elderly woman came and began to work on my hair. I threw Hazel an annoyed look but she blew me a kiss instead. Damn her!

Hazel and l had become inseparable this past few weeks.

"A woman needs to look after herself. Right Lola?"

She turned to Lola for confirmation. Lola looked up from the magazine she was reading.

"It's true. Jane you have been neglecting yourself , " she replied with a smirk.

Goodness! I was stuck with two fashion suckers . There was definitely no way out!

"But l am tired. We have already done so much," l whined.

"After having your hair done. We are going to do manicure and pedicure," Hazel said excitedly.

Hazel and Lola had barged into my room this morning. The two brats had pulled me out of my bed and shoved me into the bathroom demanding l take a shower.