I'm not going to say anything. I'm just going to wait until he tells me ( Read more... )

He's seeing someone else.

I strip the black from my hair and dye it red again. I sit for an hour straightening it and then putting it up. I sit in front of the mirror and glare at my reflection for nothing looking the way I want it to. I sit and pull and prod and yank until it seems my scalp is raw but I look beautiful ( Read more... )