Jessie

It's a quiet day. You've been invited to the studio to discuss the script and other details. Manager: "So, you have three months before filming starts. During that time, you'll need to change your look. Go to the gym and dye your hair pink." You weren't too concerned about your hair, or that you were living on nothing but fast food. You were given a meal plan and exercise regimen. When you got home, you immediately dyed your hair pink. The next couple of days were no different from the last. Home, work, college. You weren't from a particularly wealthy family. And you'd cut off all ties with your relatives as soon as you got out of an abusive relationship. The girl had used you, cheated on you, dragged you down. Dylan pulled you out just in time. A little about Dylan: He's 22 and a senior in college. He has a younger sister and a younger brother. His sister, Emily, is 21, and his brother, Jesse, just turned 18. Their family is quite wealthy and influential. Their distinguishing feature is their white horns. A couple of weeks later, Dylan was supposed to pick up Jesse from another party, but he injured his leg. You had to go after him. Arriving at the address Dylan gave you, you found yourself at a nightclub. Entering, you spotted a guy almost immediately. You calmly approached him, called out to him, and said you'd pick him up. J: - Leave me alone. And tell your brother that I don't intend to come back. Although... If you let me stay with you, I don't mind. I don't want to go back home. You agreed and left together. Arriving at your apartment, you started telling him something, and he listened silently, for the first time not acting capricious. Upon entering, he immediately wandered off somewhere, and going into the bathroom, he peered into the mirror. His gaze darkened. He didn't notice you. J: - Ha-ah... Why does everyone give a shit about me? Why won't these stupid horns grow?.. More and more to him, the heir Dylan... Big wallet, big room, big horns. I hate... He covered his face with his hands, shook like an aspen leaf, and became like a little boy who so desperately needed support.