"I'm really not sure about this." I mutter as the makeup artists finish putting this goddamn wig on my head and step back.
"You're gonna look great." Priscilla tells me from where she stands near my chair which has my back to the mirror, her hand over her eyes.
After we made the Pillowtalk music video, I realised that, for once, I really enjoyed it. So, here we are again trying out different things for another video.
"In school, when I just cut my hair, my girlfriend broke up with me."
"Who was that?"
"Grace Browns."
"I remember her!" Priscilla yells in realisation. "Jesus, that's why you guys broke up?"
I nod. "Yep."
Priscilla looks funny as she stands there with her hand still covering her eyes.
"Should I look first or should you?" She asks.
"I will- wait no, fuck." I curse. "Okay, you look first and give me your honest opinion. If it looks bad, tell me and I won't even look. We'll just take it off."
She nods and slowly takes her hand away.
"Holy fuck!"
"I don't know if that's good or bad, Scilla!"
"It's good! So, so good! Oh my God!" As she speaks, she nods eagerly to assure me.
"If you're lying I swear to fuck-" My sentence halts when I quickly turn around to face the mirror.
"Holy fuck!"
"I know!"
"It doesn't look weird or anything!" I turn back to her before quickly redirecting my gaze back to my reflection.
"Maybe you should actually go blond!" Priscilla suggests as she comes to stand right next to the chair I'm sat in.
I narrow my eyes, still studying myself. "Not sure about that. But it's not bad - at all."
"Okay, don't get vain." She mutters before returning to her usual happiness. "The curls!"
I angle my head to look up at her, smiling broadly.
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maliarr OH MY GOD -> maliarr WAIT HE LOOKS GOOD -> tblythi know i do
