Hey all! You won't believe me, I only just got internet back, it was gone all day! Stupid freak storms!
Jade sighed as she stared at her raven hair in the glass window.
Well, she thought, this is it.
Many things had changed since graduation from Holly Wood Arts.
Cat got to broadway, Vega became a pop star, Robbie had a stand-up comedy act in LA, and Andre, no surprise, became famous world wide for both his classical and his more modern work. Jade hadn't heard anything about her ex-boyfriend, Beck, though.
Jade had tried and tried again to be noticed. But sadly, she was not. It was time for her to start living real life, instead of her dreams.
No one wanted a creepy looking black and red haired girl working for them, so she was off to dye her hair to its natural shade of light brown.
Jade sighed as she walked through the door of the salon.
She took her seat and waited to lose her individuality.
The hairdresser began to wash her hair as Jade relaxed and readied herself for what was to come.
The man next to Jade cleared his throat and Jade saw the face she though she'd never see again.
Beck Oliver.
At a salon?
"Beck? What the heck are you doing at a womens' hair salon?" She asked, clearly confused.
"I own this chain... turns out my uncle Phil was keeping an... odd secret that he chose to give to me. Pays the bills."
"Um... okay?" Jade turns her head, expressing that she didn't want to talk to him.
"Jade. Why are you dying your hair?" Beck says, puzzled.
"No one will hire me. I have to."
"But... I-you love your hair. You always have." Jade ignored his little mistake and answered honestly.
"Sometimes, Beck, people have to make sacrifices. Welcome to the real world." Jade half says to herself.
"Well... um... if you need a job... I am looking for a secretary. I know you can type... you can do so much better, of course, but if you really need something for now..."
"Wow... um... in that case. Get off my hair you long nailed creep! Your going to make me bleed and that's not the good kind of pain!"
Beck chuckled at the old Jade, his Jade. This was going to be... interesting
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