𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐳𝐝𝐡 ✓

59

Third Person

"dude are we actually doing this right now?" corbyn questions with a laugh.

"well you two said you wanted me and brinnley to dye your hair so yeah" christina reminded him.

"and then i like the idea so i'm going to do it too" brinnley shrugged.

jack and corbyn decided they wanted to dye their hair brown so they asked the two girls to do it for them. once they asked it gave brinnley the idea to do hers as well so here they are sitting in christina and corbyn's hotel bathroom getting ready to dye it.

"okay but do either of you know what you're doing?" jack questioned seeing christina and brinnley get ready to start.

the two girls looked at each other first before looking back at the boys with the dye in their hands. "nope" they both said at the same time as they started dying their hair.

"this was such a bad idea i can see it now" jack said to corbyn who looked nervous.

"what if my hair falls out" corbyn panicked. "bro i need my hair"

"corbyn shut up your hair isn't going to fall out" christina laughed as she continued.

"and how do you know that?" corbyn questioned.

"because it just- shut up" christina rolled her eyes not having an actual answer for him.

"that isn't sounding too convincing christina" jack said skeptical.

"will you both shut up?" brinnley interjected. "we've already started it's too late so just sit still and let us do this so christina can do mine next"

"why cant i try since you're doing mine?" jack asked her.

"i don't trust you whatsoever" brinnley replied shaking her head.

"what? why not?" jack immediately got offended. "i could do such a good job"

"you sound like zach now" brinnley told him.

jack furrowed his eyebrows. "ew that was rude"

"how is that rude?" brinnley asked laughing a bit.

"because he's zach which is gross- actually where is zach i thought he was always with you?" jack asked her.

"he's with clara and evelyn planning something" brinnley shrugged. "i don't know what though because they won't tell me"

"maybe he's proposing to you" christina suggested.

"yes christina, eighteen year old zachary dean herron, who just learned to drive, is planning on proposing to me" brinnley reiterated.

"he's currently with your sister and your best friend who you grew up with like a sister planning something you don't know about" christina continued.

"he's also a literal simp for you so i wouldn't put it past him" corbyn voiced.

brinnley rolled her eyes and shook her head, "he's not proposing to me y'all"

"if i see a ring on your finger tonight i will laugh at you" corbyn stated.

"okay corbs" brinnley replied sarcastically.

"and that's it, we just have to let it sit for a second before we rinse it out" christina said as the two girls backed away from the boy's heads.

"if i start balding before lavender is even twelve i'm blaming you two" jack threatened.

"but- you asked us to do this..." brinnley reminded him as she sat down on the toilet so that christina could do hers.

"shut up brinn" jack argued folding his arms.