"But why...why would they target you?" He asks
The once comfortable feeling in the room was now replaced with tension so thick you could cut it with a knife.
"I-Um..." Was all that came out of my mouth
He stares at me, eyebrows furrowed and confusio...
It's Sunday, Phil is cleaning downstairs, the twins are doing whatever 17-year-olds do, and I'm currently standing in my bathroom messing with my hair.
I flip it to the side, I hate it
I part it down the middle, I hate it
I put it in a bun, I hate it
Eventually, I give up and throw the rubber band out of frustration.
"I just want to cut it!" I say while pulling at my hair angrily.
I turn around to walk back into my room but out of the corner, I see Wilbur's beanie on my dresser.
'Idea time bitches'
I snag the beanie and walk back to my bathroom.
I saw a TikTok where girls would put their hair in a beanie and it would make them look like a boy
I smile at the idea and do just that, I put my hair in a low ponytail and bring the hair to the top of my head, then I grab the beanie and put it over the ponytail.
"Oh my god!" I say as I look in the mirror
'I look like a boy, oh my god this is so cool'
I shift my hair around to make it look fluffy and not as flat.
"Holy shit Holy shit Holy shit!" I whisper yell
I ran out of the bathroom to get an outfit.
I dress in black joggers, a white sweatshirt, and white shoes. (Ignore the Jean jacket, unless you want it?)
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In all honesty, I look fucking amazing.
"I look like a boy, oh my god!" I whisper
I pose in front of the mirror and dance to the music that was playing from downstairs.
All was good until someone knocked on my bedroom door.
'Oh shit'
I moved as fast as light, quickly taking the beanie off and letting my hair fall to my back, I throw the beanie on my dresser and grab my phone to pretend like I was just texting someone.
