Chapter 17: Cunning Catalyst
"How was your day?" Alex asked as Birdy entered the living room and collapsed on the couch tiredly.
Alex was sitting on the floor, listening to music on her Bluetooth speaker as she painted her toenails, the TV playing silently in the background. This had been one of her free days so she'd spent it at home, relaxing and sleeping.
"Busier than I thought," Birdy said tiredly.
Birdy had spent a few hours that afternoon helping Fernanda, Ana and Celine pick a few outfits. They had even switched stores and stopped for lunch at one point - the three women could shop with no end in sight. After that, she'd received a few more calls from other models interested in setting up meetings with her.
"That's good, right?" Alex asked with an uncertain frown.
Birdy laughed a little and let out a long breath. "It is but it's a little unexpected. In a lot of ways."
"What do you mean?" Alex asked curiously as she capped the nail polish she was using - an electric blue color.