SPRING

The chimes of her ringing cell phone rankled Spring Lafayette's nerves. She turned her attention from the passing scenery of city life and settled back into the backseat of the taxi. Spring glanced at the cell phone in her hand then up at the rearview mirror. Her eyes met the driver's gaze through the reflective image.

The driver, a young woman with purple hair and considerable patience, smiled.

Spring offered a half smile as she worked on calming her pounding heart which overshadowed the continuous ringing of her phone, but not enough for her to ignore it. She groaned as she tapped the answer button.

"Listen Springy, I've thought about it and you don't have to do this."

(Yes, I do.)

She waited for her sister's response but whatever Summer planned to say was

I have to do

boss," Summer attempted to say,

How hard can it be?" Spring's thumb hovered over the disconnect button. "I'll call you if I need to." She pressed the

sister forwarded to her and went

bill perfectly and brought the green out in

box braids, was pulled

little mascara, a little liner, and a touch of lip color fit

as she took in, then let out slow even breaths. She attempted to calm her racing mind and dispel any assumptions about her sister's

Clients are generally not hard up perverts

Summer and she meant to pay her back, or start

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