Chapter 51

"I want a seductive cold killer look". Britney said as she took the middle sit at Tilda's style. "Any fortune with my salon's Middle sit?" The brown skin lady who had been looking at a mirror when, Britney walked in said without looking back. "You ask that everytime I come". Britney replied her gaze fixed on her face in the mirror opposite her. "You know, I've thought it's about the chair, or the glass, or the equipments, or whatever it is I put in the middle here, and I've switched every single thing but you still choose that particular place". The lady said finally turning only to spare a glance at britney before turning back to the mirror in front of her. "Then it shows it's not about any of them". "Then what's it about". She asked finally showing interest in Britney for the first time since she walked in. "Wanna know?" Britney asked also turning to look at her with enthusiasm clearly obvious on her face. "If not I wouldn't have asked". The lady replied smacking her lips, it seems there wasn't any luck this time either. "I don't think I'll ever tell you Tilda". "I expected that". Tilda replied her, finally going to stand behind Britney. "I'm glad I didn't disappoint, so what is with the seductive cold killer look? any hard to nab target?" "Nope it's not about the target this time, it's the person I'll be seeing afterwards. Did I mention I need the look for two days ?" "Nope you didn't". "Well I just did". "Shall we do a different look for each day or you want the same thing". "Well you can make the first day more of seductive and the second day more of cold. You know let the seductive appeal be there but a little bit subtle yet obvious a message that I can be a seductress if I want to". "With those massive curves of yours? Nobody needs to be told that you're a temptress baby, it's written all over you ". "I need it written bolder, very very bold". "What's with this attitude today? Somebody not seeing what they should see?". "I don't know about that, but I know somebody ain't doing what they should be doing, why can't find the scissors?". "I can find my scissors perfectly well, however you would need to come tomorrow so I can adjust the style ". "Definitely". "How early?" "What do you mean early? I'll be here few minutes before evening time and I don't want to spend anything above thirty minutes". "Why do makeup if you're going to ride on that scooter thing of yours, and at godforsaken speed?". "Tilda, I asked for a makeover not a lecture". "Fine!" Tilda said finally getting out her equipment, and passing Britney a style magazine. "I've always followed your reins". Britney replied with a raised brows but still opened the magazine. "Well, just, since it's two days you might find some for tomorrow". Tilda said with a shrug. "I'll just while away time with this Tilda, whatever you do is fine by me. You've never disappointed". "Okay, I'm going to make a bob for you. Bobs should make you look like a chick but we'll add some springs and leeways to it. You know to give it that different look, then when you come tomorrow I'll pack it into a bun with some messy errant strands the makeover would be the completing look". "You're sure about the bob thingy?" Britney asked with raised brows. Bobs has never been something that appealed to her. "The bob is just a concept, it's far from the real idea itself, okay?" "Okay, I trust you". "That's something you don't throw around easily". "With my hair, Tilda, with my hair". Britney replied her with a smirk. "Now I'll cover the mirror, so I don't have to see gasps and smiles and all those expressions, you understand?" "Free reins Tilda, free reins". Britney said and divertef all her attention to the magazine in front of her trying to distract her mind from the scissors and clips working their way into her head and trying her best not to think about Damon and his sexy little ass at the same time. This was way too much trouble for her. "Want me to play some music, looks like you're struggling". Tilda said. "Damn Tilda always reading her like a book. She wasn't even a vampire where'd she get the intel's from". Britney swore inwardly. "You not saying nothing?" "Fine put the songs on, they better not add to my stress". Britney said finally releasing a sigh when the first guitar chord came on. The next line of the song got her breaths hiked Run me in circles like you always do Mess with me on purpose, so I'll hang unto you I know what you mean when you act like that But you don't know it's breaking my heart Said that It was just never gonna happen then almost kissed me in the dark Anytime we talk it just hurts so bad Cause I don't even know what we are I don't even know where to start But I can play the part..... Britney listened to tate sing through the speakers in tilda's saloon. "I just knew this wasn't necessarily a good idea, Tilda any idea why this is the song on play?" Britney snapped. "That question isn't supposed to be directed at me Brits, shall I get you the stations director". "Here's why I tell you to throw out this hold ruggeddy radio of yours". Britney snapped back rather angry. "You could have just asked me to change the channel". Tilda responded and went to tune the channel rather clueless why Britney was acting like she had a itch up her butt. The guitar chord that came on already told Britney the song that was about to come on board and she breathed out harshly to control her anger. "Just turn the damn thing off ". She shouted when Conan Gray started to sing. ' . THE VEIL ON THE DARK