Because Dreams Suck

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Part Two
For those who Wait
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„Nana I think you should see that!"

I look at the Phone that Jenny showed me, it was opened on Instagram but I didn't quite saw what she wanted to show me. „What is it?" I asked confused and tried to figure it out! „The Instagram Poste Nana! Isn't the Hair Familiar?" she asked and I looked at the Posed she meant!

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It was a post with the Same girl I made the Hair today! It was Charlize freaking Theron with that little Girl August! I think I'm gonna faint but I'm not quite sure yet! „Please tell me it's a pretty good joke!" I said and looked shocked! She smirked and shook her head head. „Nope! You made the hair of Charlize Theron's daughter Nana! Your like a Celebrity with hidden identity Now" she said way to excited, I shook my head in disbelief and tried to get that into my head!

I made the Hair of August Theron! That's a Sentence I thought was a Joke, I'm still shocked but live doesn't stop you know! I was brushing a customers hair and thought about yesterday, did Charlize noticed the Braids? Did she liked them? Would August come here again? Was I good enough? „Ouch! Can you be more gently!" The customer said pissed and I dropped out of my Thoughts. „I'm so sorry!" I apologized and tried to concentrate on Work. But my Thoughts always turned back to the Fact that I made Charlize Theron's Daughter the Hair!

The days went smoothly and everything was normal, many customers, same hair cuts and much hair color. Sometimes I believe I'm not a hair stylist but a painter! Yesterday I was in my favorite coffee shop with Jenny having cake and talk about her Love life, actually she talked and I listened! I wasn't a big talker and more introvert, I was a pretty good listener but that's not hard right?

Everything was fine until I saw a Man with a Camera making photos from the outside, who the hell was he and why did he made photos of us? I showed Jenny confust and she didn't understood it too: „Maybe he want photos of the Coffee shop!" she said and nipped at her Latte. Over the day I saw even more photographers making photos of me or Jenny, what where they up too? Maybe I just was paranoid!

For the record I wasn't paranoid! Because only an hour later reporters came into the Salon and began to ask many Questions.

„About what did you talked with August Theron?"

„Do you know Charlize Theron personally?"

„Is it true that your Charlize Theron's personal Hair stylist?"

I sighed and looked over to my Manager who began to get the reporters out of the Salon. Everyone was starring at me and I was pretty embarrassed! The Boulevard Press clearly didn't knew the word boundaries, I couldn't really work because they where still reporters outside making photos. The day ended with an embarrassing talk in my Managers Office about policies and rules, I didn't understand which I broke but that's not important now!

About an hour later reporters found out where i live and waited before my apartment complex, I swear I will never make the hair of an Celebrity or an relative of an Celebrity!

The Photos where going Viral and it was all over the Celebrity part of the Newspaper, headlines, Photos and even suspects! I was pretty overwhelmed because i had a pretty big problem! It wasn't like I wished for a news scandal with a Famous actress and her daughter, Jenny helped me contacting a Good lawyer because it was way to much! All these fake news and suspects...it was just to much! The Good thing was, Charlize Theron didn't have a statement at all. I hoped it would stay this way because a statement was the last thing we all needed. It would make everything more complicated and exhausting, hours go by and more articles and more and more and more got released!

I didn't understand why this was so interesting, I literary was a normal Hair Stylist, what was the matter with me braiding the hair of Charlize Theron's daughter! But that was America you can sneeze and next moment your on the New York your Times! It was a hopeless disaster. I really wished I where sick that's day and never braided that Hair, I loved braiding and Hair but it was so exhausting right now! Getting Famous for nothing didn't stood on my Bucket list and I won't out it on it! Can someone help me out of this Hell of dream or maybe just tell me it's normal that something like that happens! Maybe I should just disappear and never come back again!

And then my Phone vibrates and a message arrives, i sit on my Couch and hide my Face in a Pillow as it arrives. I pick up my Phone annoyed, already believing that it was Jenny with a new Scandal article, but what a wonder it was a Message of Instagram. I opened it and my chin falls down...What the Fucking Hell!

Dear Nana
I believe I just should stop writing you but I just can't stop thinking that their is something between that is holding us back...from moving on. But maybe I just don't wanna move on. Can't we talk like Adults! I Know i used you, I know it wasn't fair but that's life Nana get over it!

Love C~