The next day I sulked around the house, not ready for the dreaded hair cut. I personally liked this wild Tarzan look I had going on, it took me years to master.
When the the hour finally came, I got into a taxi and let it take me to the New York hairdresser. It was a huge place, not like the one person salon out of someone's house that I usually went to for tiny trims, with white tiled floor and a receptionist. A receptionist? I know, what the heck.
I walked up to the counter, my ballet flats making tippy- tippy noises on the blindingly clean floor.
"Appointment?" the lady asked, typing away on her computer.
I nodded. "Rayne Stephanie," I told her, playing with the ends of my hair nervously.
"Right this way," she said and led me to a big room of salon chairs, the smell of hairspray and sweet mist hitting my nose.
The receptionist gestured to an open chair and I hesitantly sat in it. "I'm going to miss you," I whispered to end of the strands I was holding.
The hair dresser came out, pulling out her shears and clipping away silently. I cringed when the I heard the snap of the metal closing on my precious locks of hair.
"I'm not going to cut it too short," the hair dresser said, not taking her eyes away from my hair. "Your hair's to pretty to mess up."
I nodded silently, feeling a piece of myself slip away everytime my hair fell to the white floor.
In the end, my curly blonde hair fell mid way down my back. It wasn't short- but shorter than I was used too.
With my head feeling lighter, I caught a cab back to my apartment. The place void of Ruby because she was at classes. I decided to scroll through Twitter to see that my mentions were blowing up. People were asking if I was dating Nick, why I was dating him, if I was using him for publicity... and there were some mean comments among those too.
I furrowed my eyebrows at some of the people who were calling me ugly and on the the picture I uploaded of Ruby and I at the beach was just a trail of the word slut.
I clicked off of the app, thinking it was stupid for even considering their comments.
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The Fake Girlfriend
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