LOVE STRUCK

thout much to do. She was barely getting jobs and it frustrated her so much. It was never this bad until quite recently. She couldn't remember ever going this long without a job. Just la

curve ball and reality hits you again. It was a vicious circle and she was tired of being a pawn in some sick game of life. It was why she

correct. She wasn't quite certain why Agnes, her

igger she had met in that Love struck app that constantly had folks in

p after so many years of physically meeting scumbags. She finally thought her luck would shine, but it was the total opposite. T

t Ag?" Red asked

reen and it is not healthy Red" Agnes rep

n't. I simply do not have the

w she was being sensitive, but she couldn't quite help herself. She didn't know if it was the fact that she had been out of a job for so long that was making her so impatien

ar to God, y

es announced in the m

't play with me

morning, and said they would love to interview you" Agnes explained excite

dating company? What the hell i

ng this opportunity. So you better prepare yourself both men

? Why are you j

Red called out until she real

ere to start from, so she began by taking a hard look at hersel

ooked at her deep red hair overgrown and unhealthy. She couldn't remember the last time it felt the tender touch of her stylist. She looked at her blue eyes

ew

o her physical appearance if she didn't want to collapse and never

e" she whispered to

ldn't help the alarm bells ringing in her head. She was going to have an interview with a

elf. Taking one look at herself

er hair, raised her chin, squinted her eyes and placed

ed ahead and did the work. If you don't do it now Red, you'll have to do it later, and you never know what later entail

nation, she picked up her bag, ready t

lared, but suddenly pau

id counting the miserly

e purse as if her tears wo

party and get yourself together. We're doing ev

of how she was this close to ruining her perfect pair of sneakers. It was a horrible mistake as the multitude of people passing literally compressed her until she was struggling to breath. She finally got the message and kept it moving. She kept on wondering why she had moved from the peace and quietness of Canada, to end up in the hustle and bustle of New York City. Weeks cooped up

ld herself. The real and honest truth was that she needed all the money she could salvage to do everything that needed to be done. As for now, she was

our hair child?' Emily asked stunned, as

I knew it! Is it that b

ons and a gorilla in here and I'm not even joking.. b

d out a sig

ment today, I have an interview

" Emily

nding the direction

boom! You're the personal hairstylist to a big shot!" Red

. By the time I'm done, you wouldn't even need an inte