Butterfly | JJK

6

Today was the day that my Eomma and I would spend together, Sejun and my Appa went to the movies and I know they're going to the arcade after.

My Eomma drove us to a beautiful salon. "I'm giving you a complete makeover, you've looked the same for too long." She shook her head while parking the car.

I laughed, I couldn't help but agree. I did need a makeover.

We both entered the salon, we were greeted by beautiful ladies who began to do our hair.

"She'd like #65 for hair, the regular facial, #39 for finger and toe nails, along with a clean up face wax." My Eomma smiled as she looked at the options.

I was clueless as to what she picked for me, I trusted her since she worked in cosmetics in the past. My Eomma picked what she wanted as well.

A stylist came to me and my Eomma with happy smiles, "Alright, so #65?" She questioned. I nodded while she placed one of those huge coverings for your chest before a hair cut.

"And also a trim." My Eomma pointed out, I did have a lot of split ends. "Just get rid of the split ends in her hair after please."

"Of course." She responded while continuing to do my hair. A lady came to me as well and began to do my nails.

I felt like a celebrity, I loved this feeling.

"Would you like me to turn on the massage chair?" I nodded happily, I turned to see my Eomma and she was so at peace. I giggled and enjoyed the wonderful massage that the chair gave me.

I was leaned forward for my nails and toenails to dry. She did them so quickly, I looked down to see white nails and a beautiful accent nail with small gems. My toenails matched as well. She placed my hands and feet by machines to dry the wet polish.

I thanked her as she went to the next customer. The stylist washed the dye off my hair and began to trim off my split ends.

"Your Eomma picked a beautiful colour on you, It looks like this colour was made for you." She chuckled, I thanked her. Once she finished the trim, she blowdried my hair. I stared at myself in the mirror, I couldn't even recognize myself. I looked different. I loved the hair colour I had.

My hair was a dark brown, it suited me more then my last hair colour and my hair reached down to the end of my rib cage, thank the Lord it was still long.

"Thank you!" I smiled. As she left, the man began the face wax. I was nervous but I knew I needed my eyebrow's and my peach fuzz to leave.

I flinched in pain as she ripped the wax strip off the top of my mouth. He began to place some wax strips around my eyebrows. Let more pain begin.

I squealed in pain as he waxed all of the strips one by one.

"Beautiful! Are you alright?" He chucked. I nodded in response. "Have a good day! Enjoy your facial!" He waved as the facial guy came too.

I heard my Eomma let out a small squeal from the face wax she got as well. I couldn't help but laugh. My facial began while he also turned the massage chair on.

I felt like I was on heaven, I felt so pampered it was amazing. He put a face mask on me after massaging my temples.

"Just let this dry, I'll be back to clean the face mask in ten minutes." He waved before taking a small break.

I loved this day, I was so pampered. I didn't even know how long this took. I stared at the clock seeing it was almost lunch time.

After my facial was over, my Eomma was waiting for me. I stood beside her and she smiled at me.

"I knew this colour would fit you! You look gorgeous!" I thanked her and she paid before we left.

My Eomma drove us to the mall, this day couldn't get any better. We both shopped for clothes until both of us were carrying a huge with shopping bags. She even got me new grey contacts along with new glasses since I got a new prescription.

We both ate lunch before leaving, I was so excited to wear the clothes, accessories and shoes I got.

"That was so much fun, Eomma!" I smiled while we drove home. "The food was delicious."

"I know! We should invite your Appa and Sejun there too." She chuckled.

We continued to talk, we came home and Sejun and my Appa still weren't home.

"Aw, Ara look." My Eomma pointed at her phone seeing a picture of Sejun happily playing one of the games in the arcade.

"Sejun is really recovering, I'm so proud of him." It warmed my heart seeing him so happy, he truly deserved it.

My brother wasn't as sick as he was before. He was fighting the cancer, in this case he was almost done the battle and he was going to win.

My Eomma and I watched K Drama's and enjoyed each other's company. I knew my day could possibly be crushed on Monday because Jungkook would annoy the living hell out of me.

Sejun would have to go to the hospital for his daily check up's and chemotherapy. But my family and I are so confident in him.