A.N- You guys are so sweet! Thanks for the reviews and alerts, they all made me smile. I'm surprised that I was able to write this so fast...So you guys get to find out why Jade is blonde and who broke Tori's heart. Well enjoy!
I just groped the schools badass. I groped her...I freaking groped her! As much as I enjoyed it..well after my initial shock that is...I regret that it happened because she is probably going to hire someone to kill me...Oh God...
"So care to explain why you groped Jade?," Andre questions as he carefully picks up the remains of my caramel frappe...poor thing...it wasn't even half done! I didn't even get to lick the whip cream off, which is the best part! He raises his eyebrows questionably at me when he turns the cup and shows me the smudged remains of Veronica's phone number and address.
"Great...," I angrily mumble. I beckon Andre to throw out the cup and he does. I'v got the feeling that I'm probably never going to get her number again...fantastic.
"I didn't mean for it to happen...I was just rushing to class and the next thing I knew, I was on my ass and clutching my head that was slightly throbbing...which still kinda is," I frown as I rub the back of my head.
"Really? Cause all I saw was you embarrass yourself in front of her," Andre chuckles.
"Would you shut up!," I snap at him.
"Naw, I gotta tell Robbie about this!" As Andre says that, the bell rings, signaling the end of first period. Well at least Spanish is over and done with...Andre, Robbie and I have a free this period, so I walk over to the staircase and take a seat on one of the steps.
Andre decides to go and talk to some cute girl that just walked by him, so I just take out my chemistry notes. Before I can even open up my notebook, I see a bunch of guys rushing down the hall towards the Black Box Theater...
"GUYS,GUYS,GUYS!," Robbie yells as he runs up to me, trying to catch his breath.
"Hey, Rob..what's up?"
"Black Box...open photo shoot...hot girls...go...NOW!," Rex breathlessly says.
Robbie grabs me by the wrist and Andre by the arm and he practically drags us to the Black Box Theater.
When we enter, the place is packed...and I mean PACKED. If someone were to be claustrophobic, they'd be seriously screwed in here. The stage has a few professional camera's at different angles set up and there is just a plain beige backdrop. There are a few students rushing from behind the curtain that are forming a short line to the side of the stage. A few lights turn on and I notice Sinjin working on lighting on the Catwalk.
Robbie grabs my wrist and Andre's arm again as he guides us to the stage and behind the curtain where the makeup department class is going crazy with trying to finish on a bunch of students.
"Where is the wig master! The photo shoot starts in 10 minutes and half of my models are without a wig!," The makeup teacher yells.
"Right here, ma'am!," Robbie says as he rushes up to her.
"Go and fix Jade's wig!," She angrily demands as she storms off towards some models who have yet to have their makeup applied yet.
"Geez,what a bitch..," I mumble.
Robbie sighs. "Yeah,well...I need extra credit..well technically I don't, but it doesn't hurt..well physically that is..mentally is a different story.." I give Robbie a sympathetic pat of the back.
"So what's with the photo shoot?," Andre questions as he grins at the half naked girls that are running around the place, looking for their outfit. I'm not really bothering with looking at the half naked girls, they're all passing by way too quickly for me to even say anything to them anyway. Maybe I'll find one to hook up with later...
"It's an assignment for the makeup class to do the makeup for some student models that they were able to volunteer. The theme is a person from the 70's or 80's...so they could dress up as someone famous or just dress up as a local from that time. The models get extra credit for whatever class they want, and the makeup end up being graded on how realistic their models look from the time period that they chose. I'm not sure why it's an open photo shoot...but as you can see, word got out pretty quickly."
"Robbie!," A petite redhead yells from a corner of the room where a mirror is set up with a variety of beauty products resting on it. Beside the mirror is...Jade, whom is frowning at herself in the mirror because I guess when we bumped into each other earlier, I spilled coffee into her hair...great.
"Ugh...Jade! How did you get coffee in your hair!," Robbie scolds, which causes Jade to glare at him.
"I didn't! Some asshole ran into me in the hall when I was looking for Cat!," She angrily retorts as she crosses her arms over her chest in defiance.
"Fine...fix your wig cap, cause I can see locks of your raven hair sticking out of the wig, I'm gonna go and get the back-up wig."
Jade huffs out in annoyance as she pulls off her ruined wig and her wig cap. My eyes widen when I see her raven colored curled hair tumble down her shoulders. My heart rate speeds up uncontrollably and my body heats up.
"Heather...," I breathe out.
Andre looks at me questionably for a moment and then his eyes widen in alarm when he sees me walking up to Jade in some type of trance. Jade narrows her eyes at me. Looks like she remembers me..Andre quickly puts his arms under my own when I start reaching out my hands towards Jade's face. He carries me to a corner of the room and looks at me worriedly.
"Are ya trying to kill yourself,girl!," He says as he looks at me in confusion and disbelief.
"Huh?," I stupidly say as I come out of my trance.
"You were about to grab Jade's face!-you can't just do that! I'm barely fine with you doing that to girls whom can't kick your ass!"
"She cannot kick my ass," I say in defiance as I stubbornly cross my arms over my chest.
"Just about anyone can kick your ass," Andre deadpans.
"Well besides most of the girls that you set your eyes upon because you usually go after girls who can't take a punch...and Robbie might as well be in the same category, we really need to take him to a gym!. But seriously, I'v seen what Jade can do with a pair of scissors and it's not pretty..."
"She uses scissors to assault people..?" Forget about hiring someone to kill me, apparently she can do it herself...
"She has a scissor fetish or something."
I arch a brow at him. "Kinky," I mutter.
"The resemblance is uncanny though..," Andre says as he ignores my last comment and looks at Jade.
"I swear, it's like I'm looking at Heather.."
"Well it's not possible that THE Heather Fox would be here. Last I heard, she's in New York doing a commercial for a new perfume by Victoria's Secret...Tori, Jade's not her."
"Yeah...," I sadly mutter.
I feel really stupid for numerous reasons. One of them being the fact that I know that it's impossible for Heather to actually be here at Hollywood Arts,she's home-schooled now. Another reason is that if I actually look closely at Jade, I can spot all of the obvious differences between her and Heather.
Heather hates black, and I see that Jade more than loves it. I'v only seen Heather wear black clothes like...twice before, and we dated for almost two years. Heather prefers wearing dresses and skirts, she absolutely hates wearing pants-jeans. I'm not sure if Jade likes to wear dresses...but she is wearing black pants. Heather is almost always smiling. When she smiles, it reaches to her sapphire blue eyes, which are an open book when you want to know how she's actually feeling. Jade..well I have yet to see her smile, she doesn't seem to fond of it..but she does enjoy scowling and glaring...I noticed that Jade has a few streaks of purple in her hair, while Heather doesn't. I think that Jade is like a shade darker than Heather...it's hard to tell since its like comparing a blank sheet of white paper and milk...they look the same, but there is a very slight difference.
I snap out of my inner turmoil when I see Robbie rush back to Jade as she puts her wig cap back on and then Robbie adjusts the blonde wig for her. He takes a hairbrush out of the belt that he's wearing and brushes the wig.
"Alright places,everyone!," The makeup teacher yells. Everyone rushes out of the curtain and forms a line to the side of the theater. Jade is in the front of the line with some guy next to her..I think his name is Beck? I dunno, I just know that he's in my chemistry class. We'v only spoken a handful of times before.
Beck's hair is fluffed in a messy stylish type of way...he's wearing a black leather jacket, black leather pants and black shoes. Huh...he's wearing eyeliner, it really makes his eyes stand out.
Jade walks in front of the main camera when she's signaled to come up. To say that she's a great model would be a huge understatement. The camera literally loves her, and apparently so does the crowd of crazed hormonal teenage guys that are watching intently. I swear, with the way their ogling her, it's like their expecting for her to shed some clothing or something...I don't really blame them for wanting that to happen though.
Jade does several poses ranging from confused, sexy, happy, serious and...sultry. When jade does her sultry pose, the bangs from her wig cover her right eye and because of the way that she's posed, a lot of cleavage is shown..a lot. Oh fuck...I'm getting excited...sometimes I really hate having a...well you know..I hold my bag in front of my crotch and I just hope that me holding it like this looks natural.
I frown when I notice Beck walk in front of the camera and pose with Jade...he puts his arm around her shoulders and kisses her cheek affectionately as she gives a genuine smile.
This makes no sense. I feel like my heart just shattered into a million pieces onto the floor like a piece of glass...and I don't even know why. Well, at least my pants don't feel tight anymore.
A.N- A review would be lovely...don't get me wrong, following this story is great too...but reviews are sweeter. Come on, I don't bite! Im not into that...or at least I don't think I am,heh.