I'm Sorry, But I Don't

3: Changes

Soooo enjoy chapter 3? I haven't planned out the whole book yet, I'm just kinda rolling with it right now but I should have a plan soon.

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I quickly changed into a red flannel shirt that I left unbuttoned so you could see my plain white V-neck underneath.

Normally, I don't like going into the outerworld (since I'm basically glued to my Tumblr dashboard and my Twitter feed). Mainly because I'm the most anti-social person you'll ever meet. I honestly don't understand how I have friends. People just annoy me to the point where I choose not to like them and choose not to be around them. It's not like I don't try to get along with people, it's just I don't like how people act. They act like they know and own everything and don't give a shit about anyone else. Which is pretty much true if you pay close enough attention to people. I'm pretty sure Natalie feels the same way, except she doesn't care about people's opinions for the most part. I mean, she has her hair dyed a super dark red, she has two lip piercings, both her ears have 3 piercings, and not to mention, she dresses like Hot Tooic threw up on her. Not that I don't, but I don't wear as much band merchandise as her. I'll wear the occasional Pierce The Veil or Weezer shirt, but I'm a little more grunge looking than that I guess. Normally I wear unbuttoned flannels and ripped skinny jeans with some Chuck Taylor's, black Vans, or combat boots, but that's basically it.

Natalie jogged down the stairs in her My Chemical Romance t-shirt, ripped skinny jeans, and all black Chuck Taylor's. She also had a black beanie on which was different for her but it didn't really make a difference.

"Ready?" She asked, grabbing her car keys. I nodded and motioned to the front door. "Mom! We'll be back later!" Her voice echoes through the small house.

"Okay!" Marie called out.

We exited the house and went to her car which was parked next to mine. I pulled open the passenger side door and slid in, casually setting my purse in my lap. Natalie started the engine and pulled out and started driving towards the local mall.

We were quiet most of the ride, us both letting the low volume of the radio filling the silence. It's not like our silence was weird or anything, it's normal for us. We have a lot of silence between us. Neither of us have questioned it, but it's more something that just happens and we stick with it.

Natalie pulled into the mall parking lot and parked the car. We both opened the car doors and climbed out, shutting the doors behind us. I stared at the giant mall, wondering the real reason why Natalie wanted to go here. Natalie isn't one to want to go out and socialize either. She's more of the "maybe I'll go out into my backyard today for a second" kind of person. Not that I mind. I enjoy us both being very unsocial.

We entered the mall, us both clinging to each other so people won't bother us, not that they do, looking the was we look.

"Natalie can we please hurry?" I pleaded.

"Honey, what we're doing will take time. And trust me, you'll enjoy it."

So for the next half hour maybe, Natalie dragged me around the mall, her looking and being completely lost even though I know this mall like the back of my hand. She finally dragged me to the entrance of a hair salon and I gave her a questioned look.

"Why here?" I asked as we stepped inside the salon.

"Well y'know how Michael dyed his hair red and stuff?"

"Uh-huh, she said less interested." I smiled at my not-so-funny joke.

"Michael always wanted you to dye your hair like purple right?" Natalie had that look in her eye. That look that says she's crazy, but a mastermind.