appointments。 In front of every stylist?s station was an enormous gilt…framed mirror。 Gianni;
Blair?s new hairdresser; had just finished bing out her freshly washed and conditioned locks。
With her cell phone pressed against her damp ear; Blair stared at her reflection in the mirror。 The
critical moment was here: Did she dare go short?
?Hey。 It?s me; Nate;? she heard an old familiar voice murmur in her ear。
Blair was too stunned to answer。 They hadn?t spoken since New Year?s Eve; and even then the
conversation had ended badly。 What was Nate doing calling hernow ?
?Nate?? Blair replied; half…impatiently; half…curiously。 ?Is this really important; because I can?t
really talk。 It?s kind of avery bad time。?
?Nah; it?s not important;? Nate responded as he tried to e up with a reasonable explanation
for why he?d called her in the first place。 ?I just thought you?d want to know I?ve decided to quit。
You know?quit smoking weed。? He kicked at a clump of frozen dirt。 He wasn?t even sure if that
was true。 Was hereally quitting? Forgood ?
Blair gripped the phone in confused silence on the other end。 Nate had always been
random?especially when he was stoned?but neverthis random。 Gianni tapped his tortoise…shell
b against the back of her chair impatiently。 ?Well; good for you;? she responded finally。 ?Look;
I have to go; okay??
Blair sounded distracted; and Nate wasn?t even sure why he?d called her in the first place。 ?See
you;? he mumbled; tucking his phone back into his coat pocket。
?Bye。? Blair tossed her silvery pink Nokia phone into her red bowling bag and sat up straight in
the leather swivel chair。 ?I?m ready;? she told Gianni; trying to sound confident。 ?Just remember; I
want it short butfeminine 。?
Amused creases appeared in Gianni?s tanned; intentionally stubbly cheeks。 He winked a
long…lashed; dark brown eye。 ?Jes lika Katerina Hepburn。 Right??
Uh…oh。
Blair tightened the belt on her beige salon robe and glared at Gianni?s overly pomaded black hair
in the mirror; praying he wasn?t as stupid and inpetent as he sounded。 Maybe it was a just a
language thing。 ?No;not Katherine Hepburn。
AudreyHepburn。 You know; likeBreakfast at Tiffany?s ?My Fair Lady ?Funny Face ?? Blair
searched her brain for a more current celebrity reference; someone with a decent short haircut。 ?Or
maybe like Selma Blair;? she added desperately; even though Selma?s haircut was more
tomboyish than what she had in mind。
Gianni didn?t respond。 Instead; he ran his fingers through Blair?s damp brown tresses。 ?Sucha
bee…ootiful ?air;? he said wistfully as he picked up his scissors and gathered her hair in his fist。
Then; without further ado; he lopped the entire pony…tail off with one brutal snip。