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Authors notes: hope you like this story..
Summary: Maria is an actress, Isabel is a model. they moved from Roswell when they were 14.
"Is it true that you will be taking a break?" Nancy asks Maria her favorite "client.
"Yes Nan I have to." Maria tell her because she know it for the best.
"So I won't be doing your hair anymore?"
"No but I'll be back I'm going "home"."
"Is Isabel going?"
"Yeah she discussed it and neither of us need the money. We're tired of living the big life."
"Won't the fans be disappointed?"
"They will get over it. and besides I'm going to work on my music."
"I just hope your making the right choice. You remember why you and Iz were so happy to get out of Roswell well don't ya?"
"Yeah it was a sandbox that had nothing to offer."
"let me tell ya it hasn't changed."
"I know but the city isn't doing any good for my sanity right now."
"Well we'll miss you." Nancy says as she finishes Maria's hair.
"I'll be back don't worry you've been my faithful hair dresser and friend."
"You better tell that sister of yours if she doesn't stop by and see me theres going to be hell to pay."
"I will." Maria say with a laugh.
"Bye."
"Bye chica." ~*~*~*~
"So we're really going home huh?" Maria asks me as we wait for the cab to take us to the airport.
"Yup." I say sighing and checking my watch. "We're going to be late."
"Yes we are so this cab better hurry." Maria say as I see it turn the corner. "Finally."
"Can I get those?" The cab driver says before exclaiming "You're Maria and Isabel Deluca?"
"Yeah keep it quiet." Maria orders shaking my head.
"I am such a big fan of yours." He says looking at us and we smile.
"Thanks."
"I am going to die telling all my friends about meeting you girls."
"Oh." We say climbing into the back seat of the cab. ~*~*~*~
"Are you nervous?" I ask turning towards her.
"No." She says and I can tell she's hiding her true feelings.
"Maria."
"What?"
"I know you're nervous we haven't seen our friends or our mom in ages." I tell her.
"Fine I'm nervous are you happy now? Its not like you ever tell me how you're feeling." She rants and it makes me laugh this is the Maria I know not the quiet to herself girl that I had been talking to.
"Yeah I'm happy." I tell her and turn to look out the window. I hate flying but I've come accustomed to it being moved from place to place for photo shoots.
Authors notes: hope you like this story..
Summary: Maria is an actress, Isabel is a model. they moved from Roswell when they were 14.
"Is it true that you will be taking a break?" Nancy asks Maria her favorite "client.
"Yes Nan I have to." Maria tell her because she know it for the best.
"So I won't be doing your hair anymore?"
"No but I'll be back I'm going "home"."
"Is Isabel going?"
"Yeah she discussed it and neither of us need the money. We're tired of living the big life."
"Won't the fans be disappointed?"
"They will get over it. and besides I'm going to work on my music."
"I just hope your making the right choice. You remember why you and Iz were so happy to get out of Roswell well don't ya?"
"Yeah it was a sandbox that had nothing to offer."
"let me tell ya it hasn't changed."
"I know but the city isn't doing any good for my sanity right now."
"Well we'll miss you." Nancy says as she finishes Maria's hair.
"I'll be back don't worry you've been my faithful hair dresser and friend."
"You better tell that sister of yours if she doesn't stop by and see me theres going to be hell to pay."
"I will." Maria say with a laugh.
"Bye."
"Bye chica." ~*~*~*~
"So we're really going home huh?" Maria asks me as we wait for the cab to take us to the airport.
"Yup." I say sighing and checking my watch. "We're going to be late."
"Yes we are so this cab better hurry." Maria say as I see it turn the corner. "Finally."
"Can I get those?" The cab driver says before exclaiming "You're Maria and Isabel Deluca?"
"Yeah keep it quiet." Maria orders shaking my head.
"I am such a big fan of yours." He says looking at us and we smile.
"Thanks."
"I am going to die telling all my friends about meeting you girls."
"Oh." We say climbing into the back seat of the cab. ~*~*~*~
"Are you nervous?" I ask turning towards her.
"No." She says and I can tell she's hiding her true feelings.
"Maria."
"What?"
"I know you're nervous we haven't seen our friends or our mom in ages." I tell her.
"Fine I'm nervous are you happy now? Its not like you ever tell me how you're feeling." She rants and it makes me laugh this is the Maria I know not the quiet to herself girl that I had been talking to.
"Yeah I'm happy." I tell her and turn to look out the window. I hate flying but I've come accustomed to it being moved from place to place for photo shoots.