I did not read through this. So not a very good editing job.
Tara's Pov
I woke up alone in my father's trailer, I vaguely remember falling asleep on his shoulder while he cleared everything up for me. I rubbed my eyes sleepily trying to get myself up. For some reason I had a strange urge to see Aden. Hopefully he worked things out with Josh because I don't think I can handle seeing Aden sad. I got up and though my hair was tangled and my clothes were wrinkled I ran outside to search for Aden. I ran to our trailer since that seemed the most obvious place he would be. My feet carried me there as fast as they could and I quickly opened the door. Aden was on the couch and he jumped when the door suddenly opened. "Tara!" he yelled happily and jumped to his feet. "I hope things with your father ended as well as things with Josh and I did."
"So you two are still best of friends, right? I had a misunderstanding with my father but all is well now"
He beamed down to me. "So we both survived our ordeals and I think it has brought us closer"
"What kind of lame line is that?" I asked and he gave me the puppy dog face. I gave him a playful punch which did not hurt him at all.
"Shall we go have breakfast my lady?" He asked smiling to me.
"As long as you don't mind your lady looking so hideous" I huffed while leading him to the door.
"Your always beautiful to me"
"I didn't know a traumatic experience like finding out your friend is gay could screw up your vision."
He gave me a playful glare and we walked together to the caferteria type place. As always my father, his father, and our friends were at our usual spot.
"Wow what happen to you did a tornado hit you on your way over here" Brandon asked.
"It's not even funny it just came out of no where" Aden said joining in on the joke.
"Ha ha it's so funny" I fake laugh while glaring at them all which actually encouraged them to laugh even more.
"I got to say I don't find this very funny"
"Yes she's right, she had a rough time yesterday" my dad said trying to back me up and be mature but I know he wanted to laugh with the rest of them about my look. I sat there glaring at them as they all tried to hold in their laughter. Then one of the staff boys came around behind us and he yelled at me and Aden "Hey you two the director wants you for the final shoot" we both began to get up and when I turned around the boys eyes stayed on me and a look of disbelief crossed his face. "You might want to go ask wardrobe, hair, and makeup to fix you up first" That was the politest way he could say that I needed to be prettied up. That was the final straw for my friends they all began laughing that includes Aden and my father. I stormed off to go get fixed up. You think your friends and family wouldn't judge you. I made it to the dressing room with little to no one noticing my look. When Shea came in, the girl who fixes me up every time before I act, well she gave me a look and said "Baby what happened to you, did a tornado hit you" I glared at her with all the hatred I could mustered, which wasn't a lot seeing as I had a decent sense of humor. "Very funny Shea but I heard that one already"
"How about did a bomb go off in your trailer?"
"Not very original but since your the first to say it to me today. I'll let you have it" She smiled at me as she tried to comb my hair and I sat there clenching my hands into fists.
"Maybe if someone took better care of their hair it wouldn't hurt as much"
I held in my comeback because right now the words that could come out of mouth were not something I would normally say to anyone. After she felt like she tortured me enough she began to do my makeup. Which wasn't a long procedure because she knows how impatient I can get when it comes to makeup. She threw my clothes at me when she was done. "Don't come complaining to me when you see that you still have knots in your hair because some one is a baby about getting their hair brushed." I huffed in annoyance and then went to her bathroom to change into clothes that I'd wear normally. I just had to wear for this shoot short shorts and a tank top. I came out giving Shea a thumbs up and she ran over and hugged me. "Can you believe this is the last shoot... that is if someone doesn't screw it up. This is the last time I get to do your hair and make up"
