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“Hmm, I’m not sure which colour to go for today,” Aisha murmured, staring at the colour chart with mild frustration. She was tired of her usual muted nudes and wanted something bolder for once. “Why don’t you do red today?” her nail technician suggested, clearly unimpressed by her indecisiveness. Aisha wasn’t a regular at this salon. She had only stopped in because she had two hours to kill before dinner. She glanced down at the shape of her nails and wrinkled her nose. They were far too pointy.

“Relax Kel, we can keep it super simple even clear polish with maybe a cute little sparkle on one finger. I don’t think she will notice and if she does tell her, it was a treat, I did over our lunch hour. I nodded nervous but willing to give anything a go, especially on this amazing day. It was an amazing treat by Reese to get my nails done and although I considered bolder options, I decided on just what she had suggested which was clear polish with a small diamond on both of my Thumbs. We went a little crazier and even had our toenails done the same to match. We finished up and the boys were outside waiting for us. I checked the time and knew we only had about an hour left before we would

She took it out in her hand and wears it around her neck. The nanny was reheating the food for dinner and Kiara passed a smile while walking into the living area. She saw Ivaan comfortably sleeping on her big comfy red couch holding a book in his hand and an evil smile crept on Kiara’s lips as she opened the nail paint bottle and coloured all his toenails red. She then silently moved to his hand and painted his nails. Kiara was grinning watching his face when she heard the nanny calling them from the kitchen, “Kiara Ivaan, come dinner is ready,” She shouted and Ivaan slowly opened his eyes only to find Kiara close to his face with a mischievous smile.

I said, into the extra camera beside me. Then they painted our finger and nails. Each of us had different designs according to our dress colors and most of them were decorated by one of the staffs called Lilian. She is amazing at nail art, and I love it. She did a very beautiful art design for each of us. I got beautiful bubblegum pink Rilee got beautiful cream color design Skylar got beautiful purple and lavender design Ariana got beautiful creamish pink and white, with glitter. After getting our nails done, we were asked to change into our clothes.

One starts working on our nails, another starts working on our toes. I follow Ki’s lead, lay back and enjoy. “Pick a color?” The lady gives me an array of nail colors. “Oh, hum?” I look them over. “You are wearing the white dress tonight, go with a shade of red you like,” Ki tells me. I choose a pretty deep red and lean back again. “Make up preferences?” The lady massaging my face asks. “Natural as much as possible,” I tell her. “Hair?” She asks. “Ki, what do you think?” I ask. “You seem to know what is going down tonight.”

we walked to the hair and nail section and sat down on respective benches while waiting for Jesse. We use the time Jesse isn't here yet to select what nail style we want done. Jesse walks in 5 minutes later. “Hey, ladies, the birthday girl at my salon, what an honor. So what am I doing for you guys today?” Jesse said with a smile on her face. “I want these almond-shaped French nails,” I said while pointing at a gorgeous French nail style with intricate designs. “Okay, good taste birthday girl, what about you Tasha?” Jesse said while smirking.

Every revelation was a reminder, nothing in this world stayed buried for long. When the clock edged closer to the hour, Nico became a man on a mission. He lined up products and fabrics like a general preparing for war. He started with my nails, carefully pressing on a fresh set. “Short. Always short,” he declared with the authority of a stylist who brooked no debate. “Long claws scream desperation. Short nails? That’s control and power. That’s a woman who doesn’t need to reach, because everything comes to her.” I smirked. “Bossy much?”

The only one who used to care had slipped far away and I was adamant about bringing him back. I was not happy to give up so easily. After my hairdo, I got myself a leisure manicure and pedicure. “Ma’am. What nail color would you prefer?” The salon girl asked me while massaging my feet. The other one was giving a massage to my arm and knew perfectly about the pressure points. “Umm...” I opened my eyes lazily, “maybe a moss green color!” I said and closed my eyes again. My brain had finally started working.

She was so happy and nice and her appearance reflected her personality. Her bleach blonde hair, flawless completion, and skinny figure could easily have made her a model but her thick glasses proved not every part of her was perfect, at least not her eyesight. Also her nails looked chewed down to the nubs, like something else in her life wasn't perfect either. Her nails were painted a dark blue, which matched her eyes. "I'd like to discuss it when I finish the book. Will you be here in a couple days?" "I'm here everyday, stop in anytime we're open and I'll be here."

"Miss, can I see your brochure of different nail art? I'm thinking of having a design on my nails. What do you think, Belle?" "Huh? Uhmm---" but before I could answer her question, she asked the lady again. "How about you, Miss? Which one do you think is nice? I want to have something unique and different." Blah... Blah... Blah... Blah... And they talked about the different nail art designs as if I wasn't there, I don't exist and I'm not sitting next to her. I don't know what to think. I'm not sure if she hasn't really heard me, even though we're just a few inches away from each other, or she's just pretending not to hear me... I don't know.