When Tori moves to LA with her mom all the way from London. They wanted to get away from the painful memories in their old house so they decided to get far away. Tori joins the LA school only to befriend a green haired Irish man and a red haired LA...
I stare at myself in the mirror, not believing that this day had finally come. I debated if I should where what I was wearing or not, but keep getting distracted. Right now I was wearing a very purple outfit.
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I remember what happened really clear, mainly because I was super excited and the memory just stuck. It was after school when it happened, when me and Jack were heading to the salon to get our hair done. Jack was going in to fix up his hair, going to a darker green, while I was getting this galaxy hair that has purple and pink colors, but it's darker colors. Jack was pushing me there since it was sunny out yesterday.
I put my sunglasses over my eyes as I lay back. The sun was slowly making it's way down, and sadly we are walking towards it.
"It is sooo nice out," I said as I start to put my hair into a pony, sweat appearing at the back of my neck because of the heat.
"Speak for yourself, I am melting from the heat and pushing you," Jack said with a groan making me laugh.
"Sorry, here," I said as I turn slightly in my seat and flick cold water at his sweaty face, his own sunglasses protecting his eyes from not just the sun, but the water that is coming at his face.
"Doesn't really help, but it kinda feels nice," he said.
"Would you rather have me dump my whole water bottle on you and make you drenched in water when we get there," I said as my eyebrows knit together.
"Nope, I'm good, and plus we are almost there," he said. I face forward to see the salon only a couple of buildings down from where we are.
"I can push myself the rest of the way," I said as I go to put my hands on the wheels.
"Nope, I am good, plus I am getting some muscles from pushing you around a lot," he said.
"Ha, like you have any at all," I teased making him scoff.
"How dare you, I am stronger than Phil," he said making me laugh.
"But Phil is Phil, Dan does all the heavy lifting in that apartment," I said as we stop in front of the door. I push myself in as Jack holds the door open.
"Hi Tori, Hi Jack," one of the stylists say. He had a black hair up in a swirl thing, like what that one dude from Grease has, blue eyes and pale skin, and his name was Mike. He wore these bright colorful clothes like he always does with his signature blue pearl gem hanging from a black leather thread.
"Hi Mike," we both said at the same time. Mikes boyfriend Reggie comes out, he has brown hair that goes down on his face, slightly tan skin, and green eyes. He was wearing his normal dark colored clothing with his black and blue leather bracelet.
"Hi Reggie," I said. Reggie is usually my hair stylist when I come, while Mike is Jacks. He smiles at me. Jack helps me into the chair before he goes off to his own, which is right next to mine. The guys then start working on our hair, Jacks obviously being quicker than mine as his hair is shorter and one shade. Jack sits there, watching Reggie work the dye into my hair. When it finally does get done and dried, Jack and I go back out onto the streets, the sun slightly lower than it was before.
