Only Her

Chapter 4

Andre turned out as my official, first friend, he did my hair and make up, not gonne lie he knows what he's doing. He clapped his hand and turned me so I was looking in the mirror, I did look better, I don't complain about my looks, but hey it doesn't mean I don't like this. I turned back around facing Andre, he looked at me, waiting for an answer.

"It looks great, Andre, really."

"You- look great." He went with his hands one last time thru my hair and laid it in model. He clapped his hands once again and showed me which room I had to be in, I took my text I had to learn, I only had to say about 3 sentences, so it was no big deal. Andre squeezed my shoulders and walked back inside to the make up tables.

"Ah you look beautiful!" my dad said, while walking up to me.

"Thanks dad." I smiled, sometimes you know, someone calls you beautiful, but you don't feel beautiful? Well today- I really felt beautiful, and just to let you know. It's a great feeling.

"C'mon I'll show you where to go, we have 2 hours and the other clients will be here!" He pushed me up a small 'stage' the background was white. And there was a black chair, there was a white blanket on it and a small red hairy pillow.- by hairy wi mean it looks like it is some stuffed animal. Anyways I sat down on it.

"Okay, now let's do the commercial, and take a few pictures and you're done."

I said all my text, and posed for the pictures. I heard someone opening the door and walking in, nodding his head, and clapping in his hands.

"I thought the model was blonde?" the man asked.

"Oh, eh, yea.. she didn't came." My dad sounded nervous.

"Oh, well I think this is even better, who is she?" He asked.

"My daughter." My dad said with a small smile on his face.

The man nodded in respons, he was tall, and balt, he let me think of those bad guys in Disney Movies, only a glass eye and a white fluffy cat and the image would fit. The diffrence was- no white cat, no glass eye, and he was nice.

"Let me look at the pictures and we'll see if we need her here more often."

"Okay Mr. Cox." My dad stood up and walking to his computer, the man- known as Mr. Cox followed him.

Probably his boss. I walked off and back to the Andre.

"How did it go?" He asked, while doing someone else hair.

"Good, well they said I maybe can come back." I tried to look who the person was, but well Andre was kinda standing infront of him/her.

"Really? Who said it?" He turned his back to me, so he could do the make up of the person.

"Some Mr. Cox, I think my dad his boss." I sat down on one of the chairs in the room.

"Oh! Yes, he's the big boss, always checks if everything is going alright."

"Ah, I hope I can stay though, I like it here."

He nodded in respons and turned the chair around so the person was facing the mirrors, and guess who? Nash Grier ladies and gentleman. He probably didn't recognize me. I looked diffrent to. My hair was straight, and I had smokey eyes, and cherry red lips.

"You probably will!" Andre said smiling from ear to ear, I've only known him for an hour and I can talk with him like I've known him for my whole life.

"I'm going to look if my dad is finished talking with Mr. Cox."

He chuckled, "Bye Sou."

I nodded and stood up.