Chapter One

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"You're not annoying at all" Michael said to me as I cracked my knuckles,
"Will you shut up, what if it doesn't go the colour I want it to?"
"You picked it, if it goes wrong then it's your fault"
"And how is that even possible, I didn't make the dye"
"Oh, fuck off Pip"
It's now half 3 in the morning and I still have this hair dye on. I didn't even want to buy it, but since Michael was so bored and we both had nothing else better to do he insisted on taking me to buy a hair dye because he hated the colour of my hair. I mean, I can see where he's coming from, it is a little dull, brown hair.
"Can I take it off now?" I asked Michael for the 10th time in the last 10 minuets.
"Yes, Jesus Christ you're annoying"
I walked over to the shower and leaned over and started to wash the bright dye out of my hair. Once it was all out I took a look in the mirror. You have got to be fucking kidding me. I started picking at different strands of hair and looking at them through the mirror. My once dull brown hair, was now bright purple.
I heard a knock on the bathroom door,
"Can I come in and see?" I heard Michael whisper,
"Yeah, 2 seconds" I quickly towel dried my hair and unlocked the bathroom door.
" It looks fucking awesome!" Michael practically yelled at me, he started holding strands of my purple hair and twirling them, like he was making sure it was real.

•A/N•
Sorry if this sucks balls it's my first time at this.
-Megan x

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