ELOISE
“Morning, Jenna. Surprised to see you this morning,” I chirped, flashing her a mischievous grin. Jenna had been pulling all-nighters at her current job, and it seemed like we hardly had a chance to catch up despite sharing the same roof.
“Good morning to you, too. You look different today,” she remarked, then her eyes widened. “Oh, my God. What did you do to your hair?”
I smirked. “I decided to get a haircut after work yesterday.”
“Damn, you’re rocking the new look, but those long locks were your asset. Why on earth did you do that?” Jenna asked, getting up close and even daring to touch a few strands.
Honestly, I was just annoyed without any major reason.
Not major, I repeat. There was just this guy who kept haunting my thoughts, not letting me get a good night’s sleep,
