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As soon as you turned 20, you wanted to color your hair. You told your mum, Nikki, about it before and she promised that she'd take you to the hair salon herself to dye your hair. So, you asked her about it and she said, "When you turn 21, I promise this time. I figured that you're still a bit young to get a hair dye."
That made you furious. You've been waiting to dye your hair ever since you were 7 years old when you saw Sharpay Evans' beautiful locks in High School Musical. Being the only girl in your family, this made you become your dad's favorite.
"Dad, can you please take me to the hair salon?" You asked sweetly with the smile you knew your dad couldn't resist.
Without looking at his phone, he asked, "What did your mum say?"
"She said no, but-"
"Then, I won't take you to the hair salon. Sorry." He finally looked at you and gave you a sympathetic smile. Your jaw dropped and went to your room. You were majorly annoyed and pissed.
On the way up to your room, you saw Sam getting ready for work. You knocked on his door and he looked at you whilst fixing his hair. "What?" Sam asked.
"I just want to say that out of all my brothers, you're my favorite." You smiled and Sam did too.
"That's really sweet, Y/N." Sam smiled.
"You're also my most handsome brother and obviously the best Holland brother. You're the superior Holland." You rambled, getting on his good side.
Sam gave you a look and fully turned to you with his arms crossed. "Okay, now you're just chatting shit. What do you want?" He eyed you suspiciously.
"What do you me-"
"You're saying shit because you want something from me. What do you want?" He asked with a raised eyebrow raised.
You sighed, "Can you take me to the hair salon?"
"No." Sam shook his head. "But I'll take all the compliments you told me."He took his backpack and walked to his door. You immediately blocked the way and said, "You know, I take all of those back because you said no."
"Oh, gee. I'm scared." He said sarcastically and rolled his eyes.
"Just take me there and then you can leave me!" You whined.
"You're so annoying, I swear." Sam shook his head. "Move, you little shit. I'm late for work!"
You moved out of the way with a big frown on your face as you watched Sam leave. You called out to him, "I HATE YOU, SAM!"
"Love you too! See you tonight, sea monkey!" He shouted and left.
You groaned and went to your room and slammed the door. You grabbed your phone and called Harry. He picked up in the first ring and before you could say anything, he asked, "If you're going to ask me to take you to the hair salon, my answer is no. Listen to mum, for fuck's sake."
"How do you know about that?" You asked.
"Paddy and Sam." Harry answered. "Don't ask Tom as well because his answer will be 'no' and he's out at the moment."
"You know, for brothers, you guys suck!"
"And you swallow, bitch." Harry said nonchalantly.
"Dickhead."
"Calm the fuck down!" Harry laughed. "I'm hanging up now. I have shit to do."
"Fine. Bye." You said coldly. Despite not seeing him, you could feel him rolling his eyes at you as he said goodbye and hanging up.
