Twelve Days of Fiction- Flower Shop

" Please come in," Paris said to Vince, opening the door to her plant shop.

" You're a life saver, Paris," said Vince, glancing at the cactus display.

" You're still going to have to pay me back," Paris said, winking.

" Of course. Put it on my tab,"

" Your tab has gotten fairly longer," Paris teased.

" Veronica is going to love this... Ouch!" Said Vince.

" You know you should only touch cactus with gloves right?" said Paris, winking at Vince.

" I'll remember that.... Thanks,"

" I think that man has his eyes set on the wrong flower." said Martha May.

" I have no idea what you're talking about," said Paris, glancing away.

" I see how excited you two get when around each other. I just wish he'd find the courage to tell you the truth. Trust me, P. This isn't my first rodeo," Martha said, scanning prices.

" He's dating Verónica, Martha," said Paris" Damn it! I forgot to give Vince his receipt,"

" Oh I know and that is why he should tell that pretty, little young thing who he's really into,"

" Martha stop!" Paris said, noticing Vince had walked back into the flower shop.

" I forgot my receipt," Vince said, crossing his arms.

" Vince, I'm so sorry," Paris said, handing him the receipt.

" No worries. I'll call you later. Take care,"

" I really should keep my thoughts to myself shouldn't I," said Martha May, leaving the room.