This is it.
The day we’ve all been waiting for. The day we get to prove ourselves. It was very important to each and one of us. We went to the salon this morning to get our hair done. Mine was bleached and it had a blue color which to me, looked like a bubblegum alive. For a moment, I thought it didn’t suit me but I realized I looked handsome with it.
Others had their hair curled, some had brown, and Jared had pink and red. His head looked like a strawberry but not so sweet. His frown makes it so bitter. Either way, we were all nervous and happy at the same time except Jared. We’re proud of him that he managed to stand tall and be strong.
It meant that we were important to him too in some way and that our debut matters. “Jared, are you okay?” I asked tapping his shoulder.
He glared at
