Mixed Emotions
My heart pounded with a cocktail of anticipation and a flicker of revenge. I glanced at the mirror, foils now hiding Samantha’s work, my mind a whirlwind of thoughts about tomorrow.
Every bit of strange colored goop smeared on my strands was a step closer to the new me and to face Paula.
“Just wait,” I whispered to myself, a smirk tugging at the corners of my mouth.