-Ben's POV-
''Why the F#CK is my hair falling out?'' I gasped as I stared at the clump of hair in my hand. And it was green... F#cking hell.
''ASHLEY. What the f#ck have you done?!'' I yelled at him, as he cut Andy's hair.
Andy looked up from reading his magazine and stared at me, with his mouth open. Did it look that f#cking bad?!
''What dude- uh... Ah.... Wow'' Ashley frowned, surprise apparent in his voice.
''What?''
''How long has the bleach been in your hair, Ben...?'' He asked slowly.
''A few hours or so. I dunno''
''A few hours?! Jesus. I said half an hour... Go and wash it off quick before all your hair falls out.. Or what's left of it''
''Run, Brucey boy'' Andy sniggered.
''I don't know why you're f#cking laughing, Biersack. Your hair is banana f#cking yellow''
''Batman yellow'' He corrected me.
''Same difference. Ya still look like a tw#t'' I laughed.
''Oooh. Shush bogie head.''
''And f#cking proud''
I gave him the middle finger and ran to the bathroom at full speed, which caused me to trip and fall. Way to f#cking go, Ben.
* * * * *
''This is a disaster.'' I frowned, after my hair was finished. I had to put a white dye on it after rebleaching it again, but it still looked awful. White hair does not suit me... Not one bit.
I looked around the room. Andy's hair was done too, he had it cut short again, and dyed banana yellow. At least I wasn't the only one who looked like a tw#t.
Danny had his hair dyed carrot orange, but he somewhat suited it.
Ashley was still doing his hair in the mirror. I watched as he cut his hair shorter.
''Right! I'm all done. How do I look?'' He winked, as he spun around so we got a full view of it.
To be honest, it looked f#cking amazing. One side was still black, whilst the other was an electric blue, and he cut it shorter than usual.. Mid/lower neck length, with a f#ck load of layers.
''I approve, mate! Now let's get this f#cking party started!'' I grinned, opening the cabinet, and taking a massive bottle of Jack Daniels out.
''Shot's anyone?''
Ashley scratched his neck and raised an eyebrow.
''Well, I promised I'd get back to my girl.. I'm taking her on a midnight picnic-''
''Come on, dude. Tours almost over'' Danny scoffed, throwing himself on the sofa. ''Pour me one, Benjamin''
''F#ck you'' I mouthed. ''Yeah, come on Ash. What about you, Andy?''
''Nah, I'm beat. I better get back, we have a day of press tomorrow'' Andy muttered.
''Sorry, guys. Maybe tomorrow!'' Ashley chimed in.
Wow. What party poopers.
''Thanks for the haircuts'' I yelled after Ash, as Danny walked them to the door.
Ash nodded. ''Anytime, man!''
