Saryl; In The Spotlight.

Chapter Eleven

Cheryl's point of view:

All of us were sitting around the table with massive grins on our face after i just came up with our girl band name; Reign.

I can't wait to start making songs with the other girls, they're all so nice, and to do all this with my idols is just unreal.

Laura had blonde hair and blue eyes, and pale skin.

Shai was mixed race, and had hazel eyes, she had amazing hair - natural curly.

Charlie had pale skin, brown eyes, and brown hair, with red dip dye.

We all looked different, not one of us looked the same, and like Sarah and Kimberley said - we all did look like popstars.

" So girls, now we have your name sorted, and everything we're gonna let you have a photoshoot " Nadine said.

" A photoshoot? Really, we're gonna be models? " Shai asked.

" Yes you're. " Sarah replied laughing.

Both me and Shai looked at each other.

" So we're gonna go do the photoshoot right now? I asked.

" Yes, and then tomorrow or Wednesday you will start singing together. " Nicola replied.

" We all know you guys want to start singing to see how you sound together as a group but we thought it'll be better to get a makeover and take some pictures. " Sarah replied.

And I one hundred percent agree with Sarah, as much as I want to start writing songs and singing, I desperately needed this makeover. I haven't done anything with my hair or face since forever, and I needed to.

Sarah's point of view:

We all went into the car, to go to the salom that we booked for the girls to have a makeover for their photoshoot, even though they already did look like popstars, a little glam wouldn't hurt them. I sat by Kimberley and Shai.

" So are you excited Shai? " I asked.

" Yes, oh my life, I haven't had a makeover. I'm excited to see what these stylist have in store for me. " Shai replied.

We were all in the car for about twenty minutes till we finally arrived at the salon, and I can't wait till the girls have these makeovers that the girls are going to have and me, Kimberley, Nicola and Nadine have told the stylists what we think will suit the girls and what they should do.

All of us headed into the salon, which had lemonade and snacks on the table - we were all under twenty one, so we couldn't have any bubbly yet. There was about twenty people around the table that were going to give each of the girls a makeover.

Cheryl's point of view:

A man and a woman both looked like they were in their twenties, the woman had brown hair with ombre dip dye, and brown eyes, and was white. The man who also was white had blond hair with green eyes.

" Hey, are you Cheryl? " the man asked.

" Yes. " I replied smiling.

" Nice to meet you Cheryl, my names Matt, and this is Kylie. " he replied smiling.

" Nice to meet you both. " I replied.

" Would you like to follow us this way and sit on the chair - we're gonna do your hair first. " Kylie said grinning.

" Yes sure. " I replied. I was scared to see what they we're going to do to my hair, because I hope they don't cut it short because short hair wouldn't suit me.

Matt came over to were I was sitting, with a trolley that contained all the equipment that they needed to do with my hair. I was anxious to see what they were going to do with my hair.

" So we think, and also Sarah thinks that a short cut would suit you. " said Kylie.

I stared at her blanky with no expression on my face.

" Um, I don't think that a short cut will suit me though. " I replied.

" Oh, Chez of course it will suit you because of your face structure. You're beautiful. " Kylie replied.

" I'm not sure. " I replied. " But if that's what you guys think then I'm sure it'll look good, you're the professionals. " I replied with a smile.

I have to trust these seeing as they're the professionals and I guess I want to look good if I'm going to be a popstar, and I want a change, seeing as I've had this dull hair since I was born.

Its been five minutes since Matt's been working on my hair, and my eyes have been shut since the scissors have touched my hair. Scared isn't even a word.

Sarah's point of view:

I was having a conversation with one of the professional about the make up tbat the girls was going to have, when I saw that Cheryl looked so scared, and didnt like that she was going to have short hair, so her eyes was closed. I decided to walk over to her and speak to her, to reassure her that short hair would look fabulous on her.

I was by Cheryl when I took her hand off the seat and held it my hand, and then Cheryl opened her eyes, and looked into the mirror to see me standing by her and was grinning.

I grinned back and said " Hey Chez, why are you so scared? You're gonna look beautiful. "

" Thank you Saz, but I'm scared because its something new and I've never had short hair before. "

" I understand, I was like that when I cut my hair, but after a while I loved it, and you will too. "

" Yea, but it suited you. "

" Yea, and it will suit you too don't worry babe. "

Forty five minutes later, Kylie was now straightening my new short hair - golden blond. After cutting it we all decided to dye it and it was the best decision I've ever made, I don't regret it one bit, it looks amazing, I need to start trusting people a lot more because I guess they're right too.