Distant Love

Hairstyle....

           Everyone knows Siddharth as Sid. He is famous with his name Sid. Most of the people didn't recognize him as Siddharth. 

           He was thinking of how to match her face with the costume feelings. Before When he took the trial, it was not a problem. Then why it is happening now he didn't get that. The model was somewhat shaken because she knew it was her fault. 

       He started removing her makeup while waiting for an assistant. The stylist was asking everyone to go and assist him but no one dares to go. They don't want to get fired with this big company. If they got fired from  here they won't be able to get the job anywhere. 

       Siya was lost in her thoughts and she was learning the process of backstage. When she opened the door of the main model room' s. As she opened the door Sid' s eyes met her eyes. She froze for a moment when he said to her " Why are still standing there? Come here and assist me. "

       Siya did not understand what was happening. She became stiff after going to him. 

       " Hand me the toner. " He told her. Siya looks at the whole table there she found a bottle with  toner inscribed on it. She handed it over to him. 

       " Give me that one. " He pointed on different toner. She quickly hander it to him. 

       The stylist was so tensed. He decided to tell him no one free. So he himself will assist him. He peeked slowly inside the room to look if he is angry or not. He saw that someone is already inside to assist him. He took a sigh of relief and left to check other models. 

        Sid often asked Siya for handing the tools during makeup. Siya gave some things and sometimes could not give anything because she doesn't know much about makeup. 

       He scolded her often when she wasn't able to pick the tools. After some time her makeup was done when his phone rang. He still wasn't satisfied with the makeup but now it was not the time for him to criticize himself. So he tried as much as he could.

         He told Siya " Quickly make her hairstyle. I'll come be back in a moment. " He left outside to take a call. 

       Siya didn't know which hairstyle he was refering. Siya asked the model " Hey, Which Hairstyle was he referring to? "  

      "You should know this. Why are you asking me. " The model was already scared so she also yelled at her to hide her fault. 

       Siya was really so pissed off. She controlled her anger in her heart and started to make the hairstyle the one she loved the most. Because she knows she is a model so she tried her best to make it. 

       After some time her work was done. She looked at her and it was perfect in her eyes. She made a hairstyle which will give the illusion of flowers to the viewers. 

       Sid came back and saw that. Now he was so angry with her. Because he already prepared the hairstyle for her but this was not what he wanted. 

       He shouted at her loudly " What the hell is this? Who gave you the permission to make this thing. Can't you see that the hairstyle must be look like this one. "He picked up the paper in which  the design was made.

        " You didn't even know the tools of makeup. What the hell did you know. Who the heck gave you the job in this company. Such an incapable person. " Some people were listening to it outside the door. But no one dared to go inside. 

        Now Siya's anger had increased to an extent. She picked the scissor and came too close to him. She pointed the sharp scissor to his eyes. Sid was taken a back. 

        The model get so frightened with Siya' s move. She didn't dare to move or speak something. 

        He laid back and was froze in his place. The scissor was so close to his eyes. If he moved a little bit he can get cut in his eyes. 

        Siya came close to him and shouted in anger " What the hell you think I am? Am I your assistant or slave that you are ordering me to do your work. This hairstyle did you told me specifically that you want this. There are 3 designs of hairstyle on this table. Which one you want did you told me this before? And when I asked your model she also didn't tell me. I just helped you and you are getting angry on me. Why did I help you?" Siya calmed down after so much shouting.

        Sid was so scared before. Watching that now she is calm he asked politely " So you did not came here to assist me. " Siya kept aside the scissor. She turned back. Sid was relieved. 

         " No. I was not here to assist you and now I am leaving. Do whatever you want with this hairstyle." She started leaving the room. 

          He looked at the hairstyle. He didn't understand what had happened.

          Siya was about to leave when  she stopped and suggested him " Oh yes. And one more thing. It's not your fault and not your skill' s fault that she is not matching with your costume. It's just that she ate some junkfood or maybe she took some pills. That's why her facial features are slightly changed and not showing his natural features. " She left from there and went to washroom. 

           She washed her face with cold water so that she can calm down. She dried and put some makeup on her face. Then she went to near runway to look for Vikram. 

          After listening her he quickly stared at the face of model. She was more panic now that now she got exposed. 

          He started searching on the drawer near her. He found a some pills in it. He got so angry. 

          He gave a death glare to her and said " I will deal with you later. " 

          Then he looked at the hairstyle carefully and noticed that now with this hairstyle now her face was looking less miserable. 

          He didn't change the hairstyle and sighed in relief that now she can walk on runway.