MISS GOLD DIGGER
I didn't bother looking as I was too concentrated on my make-up to look.
I heard some footsteps beside me, and she stood facing the mirror.
"Fellow psycho who is conscious of their looks," I whispered to myself.
One final look in the mirror, and I was ready to leave.
"Charmaine"
I heard the lady next to me say, Standing in my way. I stared at her, confused and wondering who she could be.
"And you are?"
"My manners, Ellen, Ellen Carson," she said, smiling.
"Can I help you?"
"No, I just wanted to have a glimpse of the lady that is fucking my man."