isabella's pov
i walked down the hallway of my school, greeting my friends by my locker.
"hey, guys."
my friend michelle waved at me and the rest of them smiled.
"hey, belle. i love your new hair color!" jasmin said, wrapping a strand around her finger and letting it go.
"thanks! i need to tell you guys something, while we're on this topic." i laughed.
they nodded and my two other friends stoppd their conversation. i ran a hand through my hair as i began to speak about nate.
"...so i think he's really cute, and i guess i like him. i mean, i know we haven't met properly yet, but i think he's cool." i finished, as i looked around my friend group.
"how hot?" michelle laughed.
i rolled my eyes playfully as i thought of nate. i couldn't wait to see him again, hopefully in the next few months when i go back to dye my hair. there's something about him that i can't place, maybe it was how awkward he was at his job.
i suddenly heard the shrill sound of the bell ringing, signalling us to leave to our classes.
"ok, well bye guys." i said, waving to them as i walked down the hall.
i had this class with my other friend lia, so we walked side by side, while i went on about nate.
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hair color // n.m
Fanfiction"why do you change your hair color so much?" "it really depends on how i feel, in a way it expresses my personality." story idea by cashidk; written by homiegilinsky cover by @iamnateslilmama
