A calm quiet afternoon. Thats what Leah loved. She sat back on her bed, the sunlight peaking through her curtains as she watched a movie.

Filming had ended, and everything was peaceful again. Not like she didn't love filming, it was one of her favorite things to do. Just it was sometimes super chaotic, and she was glad to have this moment of rest.

She snacked on her popcorn, her attention switching between her TV and her phone.

Then, her phone starts to ring. It's a FaceTime call from you, so of course she answered.

Maybe she expected something less chaotic, or just something extremely different. Not..this.

Your hands were covered in hair dye, your head was covered in hair dye, and your phone camera was blurred most likely due to hair dye.

"Hey Leah..you should like..totally come help me." You said sheepishly, glancing between her on the phone, and you in the mirror. It was a mess. A huge mess.

Leah ended up giving in, not being able to say no to your pleading eyes. She had to help you, even if she was going to miss her peaceful evening. It was only the right thing to do for her bestest friend ever.

She quickly got in clothes she didn't mind messing up, as she didn't want to take any chances with your hair dye mess. Then she got herself a ride to your house, quickly getting out of the car and knocking on your door.

She took a few deep deep breaths, preparing herself for the mess she was about to walk into.