Welcome back for chapter 14 of my awful story. This is the chapter where shit gets real my dudes. What kind of shit? Idk. Probably good shit.Literally so excited to write this chapter tho! I could like... flip a table or something.
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*Day of Party*
Layla's POV
I sent Jackson out of the apartment around 2 this afternoon so he could get ready. He complained the whole time about how the party wasn't until 5 and how he didn't want to get his nails done and how he liked his hair. Naturally I told him to grow some balls and get out of this apartment. Im such a nice girlfriend. I was at my favorite hair dresser when I got a call from Alexander.
"Hey Alexander. Hows he doing?" I ask pointing to the hairstyle I wanted. She nodded before walking over to her coworker and pointing at me. Their eyes go wide and they look like they were about to explode. They were a few years older than me. Maybe early to mid twenties, but fangirls come at all ages.
"Its going good. He's only tried to escape 11 times." He says. There was a loud crash and then then yelling. "Make that 12." He sighs
"Well, Its less than I thought. Alright. Well you should be done soon. I stopped by mom and dads earlier and mom said our outfits are almost done. Im getting my hair done now."
"Did you get your waxing done miss?"
"Yea I did earlier this morning so the redness isn't noticeable or anything."
"Nails?
"Not yet. Im gonna get red acrylics for my fingers and just paint my toes red too."
"Alright. I will drop off Mr. Grey at your location when he's done."
"Sounds like a plan. Until then. Bye bye!" I hung up the phone and a young girl about 10 came over asking for an autograph.
"Of course sweetie. Whats your name?"
"Im Jung Ha Min!" She says happily. I quickly wrote a special message, complimenting her hair and handed the booklet back to her. She smiled and thanked me before running back to her mother.
The hair dresser came over and led me back towards a sink where she would wash my hair. Halfway through my appointment. I herd girls gasping and pointing. In the mirror I see Jackson, looking a little grumpy, walking over to me.
"Hey baby." I greet. He frowns at me before bending down and kissing my forehead. I herd squeals and people taking pictures.
"I don't like you right now." He pouts before sitting in the chair next to me. "Whats with all the foil in your hair?" He asks leaning back.
"Im putting blonde highlights in my hair." I say. His frown deepens.
"I don't know why. I love your hair."
"Aww thanks. Its just temporary though. It'll come out in a couple weeks." I say. His shoulders relaxed slightly and he gives me his sweet smile. The hair dresser comes and her eyes widen. She looks from Jackson to me and raises her eyebrows. I nod my head grinning. She winks at me and mouths "he's a cutie." "I know!" She giggles before taking out the foil.
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