You and JJ were best friends all your life. Then one day something broke, making you vent and insult each other to the limit, hitting weaknesses and hurting each other with words. It had been over two months since you stopped talking. For goodness sake, 'stopped talking' not really, only when it was absolutely necessary, like in a school assignment. And that's how you walked into class this morning, looking... different. You always told JJ you were going to dye your hair. He didn't think you'd do it one day. And yet, there you are, in the doorway of the classroom, with your red hair, talking to your friends.