It's gonna be okay.
It isn't THAT bad.
Tony's POV
"So you're sure you want to do this?" I asked for the hundredth time, looking at the bottle of hairdye. "Yeah!" Siren exclaimed, "what's wrong with a bit of colour?" "Maybe it's a little bit too much colour." I told her, unsure of what was about to become of her hair. "Well let's just get it over and done with okay?" She smiled. "Fine." I sighed.
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"Okay, so are you going to ever come out of that bathroom or not?" I questioned Siren as I waited for her to emerge from the bathroom. She was currently blow-drying her newly-coloured hair. "Hang on a second! Gosh!" She called back as the sound of the blow-dryer ceased. She opened the door and stepped out.
Siren's one bleach blonde, hip-length hair was now a bright neon blue colour. "It doesn't look THAT bad." She stated, running her fingers through the curls of blue. "Right?"
To be honest, it looked amazing on her. It suited her eye colour perfectly. But then, not matter what she wore or whate colour hair she had, she still looked beautiful to me. "Tony?" Siren waved her hand in my face, snapping me out of my little daydream. "It's amazing." I told her, running my hand through her soft hair. "Really?" She smiled. I nodded slowly. Siren's cheeks reddened slightly as she looked down at the floor. "Thanks, I guess." She mumbled.
The sound of Burn It Down by Avenged Sevenfol sounded through the house, it was Siren's ringtone. Her eyes snapped up as she ran down the stairs to retrieve it. "Yeah? What's up?.....Oh god, I'm sorry.....Of course you can babe!" She blabbered. This went on for over an hour before she finally hung up the phone. "Hey Tony! You know Charlotte from highschool right?" She pondered as she walked into the livingroom. I looked away from the T.V. and nodded. "Yeah, why?"
"She just called me. She says that her boyfriend just dumped her and she has no where to go.." Siren explained, her eyes full of concern. "So you want her to stay here for a while right?" I finished her sentence. She nodded, giving me her best puppy look. "Sure." I sighed. Siren's eyes lit up like a christmas tree as she bounced on top of me, engulfing me in a giant hug. "Thank you!" She squeaked. "Don't worry about it."
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Siren's POV
The next day I drove up the airport to meet Charlotte. She was my bestfriend back in highschool. She was one of the few friends that I kept in touch with. She was always there for me, and I vowed to always be there for her. And now it was my turn to repay the debt. I reached the airport in around twenty minutes and began to make my way to the 'waiting area' or whatever it was called.
"Siren!"
I swivelled around and grinned. "Charlotte!" I grinned at my old friend. She hadn't changed one bit. She was still as beautiful as she was back then, still colouring her hair weird colours and wearing band merch all day. At the moment, her hair was a bright green colour, but knowing her, she would be changing it within the next few days. She squealed in happiness and embraced me in a tight hug, which I gladly returned.
"So how've you been?" Charlotte asked me while we walked back to the car. I threw her single suitcase into the boot and opened the car door. "I've been okay." I told her turthfully. "And how are you and Tony?" She winked childishly, causing me to roll my eyes. "Nothing's going on between us. We're as close as we've ever been." I replied. Again, it was a true as it could be. "Still? I thought you guys would have hooked up by now." She sighed in dissapointment. I rolled my eyes again. "You haven't changed the slightest, have you?" I joked, while Charlotte grinned and shook her head.
I never did like it when people changed a lot. Charlotte was still the same person after all these years. If anything, she's matured quite a lot, but that doesn't matter to me. It felt as though we were back to our high school selves, laughing about the fact that someone fell over.
"So you're sure you want to do this?" I asked for the hundredth time, looking at the bottle of hairdye. "Yeah!" Siren exclaimed, "what's wrong with a bit of colour?" "Maybe it's a little bit too much colour." I told her, unsure of what was about to become of her hair. "Well let's just get it over and done with okay?" She smiled. "Fine." I sighed.
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"Okay, so are you going to ever come out of that bathroom or not?" I questioned Siren as I waited for her to emerge from the bathroom. She was currently blow-drying her newly-coloured hair. "Hang on a second! Gosh!" She called back as the sound of the blow-dryer ceased. She opened the door and stepped out.
Siren's one bleach blonde, hip-length hair was now a bright neon blue colour. "It doesn't look THAT bad." She stated, running her fingers through the curls of blue. "Right?"
To be honest, it looked amazing on her. It suited her eye colour perfectly. But then, not matter what she wore or whate colour hair she had, she still looked beautiful to me. "Tony?" Siren waved her hand in my face, snapping me out of my little daydream. "It's amazing." I told her, running my hand through her soft hair. "Really?" She smiled. I nodded slowly. Siren's cheeks reddened slightly as she looked down at the floor. "Thanks, I guess." She mumbled.
The sound of Burn It Down by Avenged Sevenfol sounded through the house, it was Siren's ringtone. Her eyes snapped up as she ran down the stairs to retrieve it. "Yeah? What's up?.....Oh god, I'm sorry.....Of course you can babe!" She blabbered. This went on for over an hour before she finally hung up the phone. "Hey Tony! You know Charlotte from highschool right?" She pondered as she walked into the livingroom. I looked away from the T.V. and nodded. "Yeah, why?"
"She just called me. She says that her boyfriend just dumped her and she has no where to go.." Siren explained, her eyes full of concern. "So you want her to stay here for a while right?" I finished her sentence. She nodded, giving me her best puppy look. "Sure." I sighed. Siren's eyes lit up like a christmas tree as she bounced on top of me, engulfing me in a giant hug. "Thank you!" She squeaked. "Don't worry about it."
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Siren's POV
The next day I drove up the airport to meet Charlotte. She was my bestfriend back in highschool. She was one of the few friends that I kept in touch with. She was always there for me, and I vowed to always be there for her. And now it was my turn to repay the debt. I reached the airport in around twenty minutes and began to make my way to the 'waiting area' or whatever it was called.
"Siren!"
I swivelled around and grinned. "Charlotte!" I grinned at my old friend. She hadn't changed one bit. She was still as beautiful as she was back then, still colouring her hair weird colours and wearing band merch all day. At the moment, her hair was a bright green colour, but knowing her, she would be changing it within the next few days. She squealed in happiness and embraced me in a tight hug, which I gladly returned.
"So how've you been?" Charlotte asked me while we walked back to the car. I threw her single suitcase into the boot and opened the car door. "I've been okay." I told her turthfully. "And how are you and Tony?" She winked childishly, causing me to roll my eyes. "Nothing's going on between us. We're as close as we've ever been." I replied. Again, it was a true as it could be. "Still? I thought you guys would have hooked up by now." She sighed in dissapointment. I rolled my eyes again. "You haven't changed the slightest, have you?" I joked, while Charlotte grinned and shook her head.
I never did like it when people changed a lot. Charlotte was still the same person after all these years. If anything, she's matured quite a lot, but that doesn't matter to me. It felt as though we were back to our high school selves, laughing about the fact that someone fell over.
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12/29/13