Questioning / Hiding

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I sit on the couch, staring at the wall across from me. I can't think, but only one thing comes to mind:
How do I get out of this sadness?
Simply, get my mind off it.

When Gaga gets out of the shower, and gets dressed, she begins to brush her hair in her room, quietly. I walk behind her.

"Hi." I said, sitting next to Gaga.

"Hey." Gaga said

I look up at Gaga as she brushes her hair. When she finishes, she puts it on her dresser. She looks down at me. She smiled. I'll admit, this had made me smile a bit. How could I not smile back?

"What's up?" She said after a minute.

"Um... Can you, I don't know, style my hair?" I asked.
I'm not going to bring up this sadness to her, yet, at least.

"Sure. How would you like it?" Gaga asks.

"Anyway!" I smile.

"Would you like your hair a little curly?" Gaga asks.

"Yes!" I smile. Gaga gets her hair products and begins to curl my hair

***

"What do you think?" Gaga asks. I look in the mirror. I smile.

"It looks amazing!" I say.

"You like it?" Gaga asks

"Of course!" I smile

"If you ever want me to do your hair, ask me!" Gaga smiles.

"Thanks!" I smiled.

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Tomorrow's chapter will be funny :)
And longer :) ( a lot longer )
To be continued...

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