Broken

Changes

"Okay okay so one time Chris and I went to this club and this girl tried to get with Chris and she was so ugly," Fawn says drunk. I laugh.

"I mean she was ugly.. but your just.," he said. I nudged him. Flirtatous.

"hey Staci lets go get our hair done," Fawn says. I reach  for her hand and we walk out of the club. It was just 2:00 am .

"I uh dont think any hair salons will be open right now,"

"Who said anything about a hair salon?," she said. I smiled. "Im doing it for you,"

"Fawn your drunk I dont think you should," I say.

"Trust me,"

******

She gets a type of dye. She wont let me see the color. She told me to trust her. Ughhh. She pulled out her curling iron and began to curl my hair.

"Trust me Chris will be all over you,"

"You like te word trust downt you,"

"Yep. Almost...just some makeup and a new outfit,"she says. She looks through her closet and pulls out and some shoes. "What size?,"

"7,"I say. I pick up a mirror.

"No looking!," she says. I put it down and raise my hands. "Here put this on," She hands me ripped sjinny jeans and a lace tank top. I slipped on her black converse. She fixed my makeup and fixed a couple of curls. I looked into mirror.

"OH SHIT!"I saw messing with my hair. She dyed my hair a darkish redish. I looked like a bad ass.

"Fawn...I-I,"

"No need to thank me," I stood up and I looked good.

"Thanks,"

"What did I just say?," she says. "Now lets go back to the club,"

******

We walk back to where we sitting and I take a seat across from Chris. All the boys jaw was dropped from Fawn and I.

"Okay....so Stac ..can I call you that?,"

"Yeah..."

"Where are you from?,"

"California,"

"I heard girls from california give..," Fawns boyfriend says.She punches him in the arm."Ouch!," Music started blaring as people ran onto the dance floor. I ordered a drink from the bar.

"Lets dance," Chris says. I grab his hand as he helps me up. We dance in rhythm. I turn aound and we grind on each other. Fawn and her boyfried point to us and laugh. I stop and laugh along. Chris pulls me by my hips. We are closer than ever. We sway side to side to the music. My phone rings ruining the moment.

"Hello?,"

"Caddie its Jase. You need to come home ..you have an interview tomorrow. I know I did alot of bad things to you, but this is serious.,":

"No im not coming back,"

"Listen I will track you down. ,"

"Is that a threat?,"

"Caddie dont mess with me.I will....If you dont come home in the next 24 hours I will come and get you," I hang up. I start breathing heavily.

"Everything alright?,"

"Yeah lets dance,"