Operation get away
Chapter 1
"And for this weekend you will be officially known as...Jade". He said as EJ placed the blonde wig over my fiery red hair.
"That's real smart Quincy! Changing one letter will make all the difference". I replied sarcastically making EJ smile. "And what's with the blonde wig?!" I fumed. Doesn't he know that if I wanted to look like a walking Barbie doll I would never have changed my hair? Oh wait...yeah of course he doesn't. I haven't exactly told him I dyed my hair when I was 13. Why I hear you ask. Well that one's simple! I wanted people to stop associating me with the bubble-brained sister of mine. You know Sadie.
You must know her! Girl with the drop dead gorgeous smile, amazingly perfect hair that all the girls wish for (Seriously I'm highly surprised she hasn't done shampoo commercials yet!), long beautiful legs that she just loves to show off in mini-skirts, loves to hang out at the mall with her crowd of 'it' girls. Yeah, she's that type of girl. And I'm not. I am as far the opposite of her as the north and south poles! If you ever saw us in school together you would never have pegged us as relatives let alone sisters who used to be close at one point! But hey that's the way I like it now.
Anyway back to my current predicament.
The wig. Why am I letting EJ place a wig on my head? Well that's simple. To disguise myself. From the paparazzi. The annoying men who like to follow me around with cameras to try and capture sale-worthy pictures. They claim it's a profession! Pfft yeah right. Why is this wig blonde? Well that's the colour you're gonna get if you send Tommy Quincy out to purchase it!
"Jude it was the only colour they had...unless you wanted black! And personally I don't really understand why you have a problem with it. It looks ... amazing." He replied eyeing me with those blue orbs of his. Really what girl can keep a coherent thought in mind when Tommy Quincy aka lil Tommy Q, looks at you the way he just looked at me? That soul searching gaze of his makes the walls inside my head crumble. I looked away from him and gazed at my reflection in the vanity mirror. I could feel his eyes burning a hole in me as I realised that I didn't look half-bad. It actually looked, dare I say...good. "It's fine I guess," I mumble, "I mean it's not like I have to have it on too long anyway... just till we get out of the city limits." I continued trying to make myself mentally calm down so he wouldn't be able to see the effect he has on me.
You're probably really confused by now wondering what I'm talking about. Why just till we're out of the city limits? Heck you're probably wondering why I'm being disguised in the first place.
It's all for operation 'Get Away'.
well guys that's the beginning of my story. Review to let me know what you think and whether I should continue it.
p.s. This is my first ever fan fic. Comments?
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