Nicole stiffened a bit before turning to face the person. She wasn’t surprised to find Chelsea standing there with her arms crossed over her front, a smirk on her face as she studied Nicole from head to toe. She had wanted to ignore Chelsea, but she knew that might have caused an even bigger scene.
“Now how did a person like you get into a place like this?” Chelsea asked, tapping her red manicured nails on her equally red lips.
“Same way you got in. The door,” Fey replied just as nastily, before turning to Nicole. “You know the clown?”
“Who are you calling a clown, b!tch?” Chelsea straightened up, her arms falling to her sides.
“You,” Fey replied. “You are in a restroom of a bar, but you ask how a person got int as though you don’t know where the door is at.” Fey knew exactly what th
