Unfaithful

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Sasha woke up with an idea in mind. With her newfound tan and her new feeling of freeness, she decided it would be a good idea to dye her hair.

She snuggled out of Seth's tight grip and grabbed the dye from her suit case. Sasha stopped and looked at herself in the mirror. She was glowing; with happiness.

At twenty-six years old she should be beaming with happiness. Not gloomy and crying like with Finn. She admitted to herself yesterday that when she got home, she was going to leave him.

She read the instructions and started the 2 in 1 step dying process. Sasha made sure to lock the door because she didn't want anyone walking in on her new surprise for them.

After about a short hour in the bathroom, she was through. She smiled in the mirror. She looked good; like herself. She's never had black hair before, but she loved it already. Sasha tied her wet hair up with a towel making sure no black hair was sticking out before heading out the bathroom.

"Hey, you took forever. And you locked the door, I was trying to pee, baby." He says as he slides past her into the bathroom. Sasha mutters a quick apology before sitting back down on the bed.

"We should go out tonight."

"Okay, fancy?"

"After all that's happened, I think we deserve fancy." She says making him nod in agreement. "Well it's five o'clock right now."

"We should've set an alarm. I knew the time zones were gonna mess us up."

"It's okay. It just means we can go to dinner earlier. And I just looked up this place that cooks the food infront of you. I've always wanted to go to one of those."

"Yeah, alright. I'm going to tell Roman and Dean that you and I are going out at, say seven?"

"Yeah, seven sounds amazing."

He leaves making her lay back on the bed making sure her towel stays intact. She scrolls through Twitter for a while, realizing that her page was quite dead. She decided to tweet.

Home isn't a place anymore, it's a person and that's all I could've ever wanted.

Knowing Finn would see it, made her kind of uneasy, but it was just one tweet. It could've been a quote for all he knows.

Sasha, Seth, and Roman lounged around the house until six while the others slept in practically all day. With the meet and greet tomorrow they might aswell get all of their hours now.

"Which room you getting in?" Sasha asks trying to be subtle about her new hair. Seth looks up at her from the floor and shrugs. "How about you take your stuff to Ro's room and I take ours?"

"Sure, but why can't we get dressed in the same room?"

"Just, please?"

"Fine." He said making Roman laugh. He didn't even put up a fight with her and she appreciated that; more than he'd ever know. Seth quickly got his outfit and headed to Roman's room to get ready.

Sasha pulled out a satin, olive green dress that poured down to the floor, hugging her body nicely. With black hair, this dress looked better than it did before. She blow dried then curled her hair loosely.

She looked good, but she wasn't done. She put on black flats because you can't see her shoes anyways. Sasha also added a sparkly diamond crescent moon necklace to her outfit. It was a gift from her mom a long time ago.

She was ready.

As she made her way downstairs she heard the three men yelling. Probably over the football game between The Vikings and The Bears.