fates_jaye: (with sharon)
Jaye Tyler ([personal profile] fates_jaye) wrote2006-04-17 12:29 pm

Room 417, Monday afternoon

Jaye's torturing herself by looking at prom dresses online. Because she has THE WORST TIMING IN THE WORLD by breaking up with her... date just before prom. Oh, and the birthday party tonight? Her ex is among the celebrated. Yeah.

She's determined to stick to her staying single idea, though. Because really, when you're probably just shy of being carted off to the crazy house in a nice white coat (white washes her out anyway), you really should prioritize. And two breakups in two months does really suck. But then again, life goes on. She can sit in the snark corner with Sam after riding in to prom on a golf cart, and she doesn't need a guy. Because she's seventeen. And because there really should be more to her than that.

She picks up the phone.



"What?" hisses Sharon from the other end of the line.

"How do you think I look in purple?" asks Jaye.

"What?"

"Me. In purple. I'm looking at prom dresses."

There's a long pause. "I was in a meeting with a client!" Sharon says.

"Then why'd you pick up the phone?"

"Because I figured if you were calling me, it had to be an emergency!"

"It is. Prom's Saturday," says Jaye, grinning. Because messing with Sharon makes everything better.

"I'm hanging up."

"Yes or no on purple!"

"I don't care!" says Sharon, and hangs up.

That actually made today good. Yay.