When I woke up on Kyle's couch. I wanted to go to the beach so badly. I stood up. Suddenly, a loud crash of thunder shook the house. I fell back on the couch.
"Crap, I wanted to go to the beach today." I walked into the kitchen again and poured the lucky charms, with only the marshmallows. I went into his cabinet and took out a coffee mug in the shape of a platypus. Behind me I hear small footsteps. I quickly reach into one of the drawers and take out a butter knife. I quickly turn around and swing the knife with my eyes closed like I was in the Hunger Games. When I open my eyes I see no one in front of me. I look down and see a eager smushed dog face. "Oh it' just you....." I hear a small laugh coming from the staircase. I look up again and see Kyle with his phone out.
"Can't wait to post that to YouTube." he says. He picks up the dog and gives it a kiss. "I love you Cerberus." The pug licks his face. He sets the dog down and looks up at me. "Since it is raining do you want to get your hair dyed with me?" Kyle asks me. "I have to get it dyed for 500,000 subscribers, I'll pay for it, my treat."
"Sure!" we hopped into Kyle's car and drove to the hair stylist's salon. Kyle had brought a camera to film him.
"The fan picked color was purple so I have to dye my hair purple, but since I want some white I'll get some white streaks." He explained to me. I was going to get green streaks in my hair. The salon was close by so it wasn't long until we got there. "3,2,1 ACTION!" Kyle whisper yelled. "Hi guys today I am getting my hair dyed 'cause that is what y'all wanted." He opened the door, making a small bell let out a jingle. "M'lady." He says, motioning me inside.
He walks up to the counter and tells him about the appointment, then tells them about mine. They lead him and me to two seats. He set down the camera to film him talking about the hair color. He describes it as lavender. Which makes sense. I explain the color to my hair dresser as a lime color. She seems to understand and gets a hair dye to check with me. I nod. She pulls back my head and starts shampooing it. Her hands brush through my hair into the clear water. My hair is all bubbly from the shampoo. I look over and see Kyle with the same hair look.
"Are you ready for the dye? she asks me." I nod, she didn't have to bleach my hair as it was light enough, Kyle on the other hand had dark brown hair and wasn't so lucky. I see Kyle reach for the camera with his newly blonde hair.
"OK so right now I'm a blonde, I don't look the best in this color." He sets the camera down while the hair dresser continues to blondeify his hair. My hair dresser is applying the dye to a brush and is painting my hair. She practically is drowning it in green, but it is to get a richer color so its fine. Kyle's hair dresser had finally started to purpleify his hair. His head was almost entirely purple.
"You're done honey." My hair dresser says as she wraps the last strand in the tin foil. I grab the camera and start doing an Ariel view of Kyle's lavender colored hair.
"Help me!" Kyle mouths to me. I let out a laugh. After about 20 more minutes the purple hair part is finished, they dry it quickly and then start with the small white streaks. Soon it finishes and he stands up. He wraps it in tin foil and grabs the camera. "OK so I finished dying my hair, I;ll be heading home to reveal." He walks to the car and puts the camera down. The tinfoil hat makes him look look he is wearing a hijab. He drove the 5 minute drive. He opens the door to his apartment and sits down on the couch. He places the camera on the glass coffee table. He slowly unwraps the metallic paper off his head.
"This is what you guys wanted, so I delivered." The lavender locks stay perfectly floating in time. He turns off the camera and goes upstairs to his computer. "I'm going to upload and edit, so try to stay quiet. He walks up the stairs into his room, leaving me alone in the living room.
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It was night time. I had already eaten dinner and was watching T.V. I checked the time and it was around 10:30. Everyone was quiet except for the T.V. I checked the weather forcast for tomorrow and it was going to be a nice sunny day to enjoy. We could go toe the beach again.
All of a sudden I hear a loud thump. The sound came from upstairs, near Kyle's room. I then hear small foot steps, probably Cerberus. The small steps stop. I wait for a second. A chorus of barks erupt. I expect them to stop soon, but they don't after the 3 minutes of dog barkings I walk up the stairs. When I open the door I look around Kyle's room. The pug barks seem to be coming from the bathroom. I walk around the dresser and see the pug.
And Kyle lying on the floor,
Unconscious.