Double Rainbow (Katy Perry Fan Fiction)

Cologne and Herning

     We are on a plane to Cologne and l am very excited. My mom said that when we get there, l can dye my hair any color l want. l'm probably going to dye it black so l can look more like her daughter and less like my birth parents. We are about 30 minutes away from Cologne. She also said we could go shopping. l love shopping with my mom. She literally gives me a cart and if l want something, l put it in the cart, and she buys it for me. 

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     The first thing we do when we get off the plane is go dye my hair black. l have been told plenty of times to die my hair black so l looked more like my mom, but now l am finally doing it. We go to a hair salon. Of course, it is cleared for us. They made sure that no one will be coming in during the time we will be there. l pick out a black hair dye. 

"Samie, l told you any color. Why are you just going to dye it black. You could dye your hair purple, or red, or pink, but you choose black," my mom says

"l have been told many times to dye my hair black to look more like you and l took it into consideration. Now, l'm finally doing it to look more like you and not my birth parents," l say

"Okay, whatever," she says. l sit down in the chair and the person starts to put the dye in my hair. l get out my phone to take a picture on Twitter and Instagram saying:

Dyin my hair black 2 lewk mor like my Queen Mama Cat @katyperry

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They are done dying my hair and they already washed it and everything. The person straightened it upon my request so my hair doesn't get frizzy. This sounds like a time for a picture. My mom pays for it and we walk out. l sit on the hood of the car and my mom follows. She gets out her phone and starts taking selfies with me. Paparazzi start to take pictures so we get in the car and drive away. We drive to the mall. Their mall is really big so we will be here for a while. 

"Where do you want to go first?" my mom asks

"Jewerly," l say

"Well, that's very strange. Are you sick?" 

"No, l want to get Abby a promise ring."

"ls this going to be expensive?"

"Only about 14 grand." 

"You can't be serious. You have only been dating like a month."

"Yeah, and l really love her. Anyways, there was a ring that l saw that l really like that was almost 3 times as much as the ring l want to get her now."

"Oh, my God. l thought l was expensive as a teenager."

"Well, things were like 50 cents back when you were a teenager."

"No, they weren't and where is this ring even at exactly?"

"Cartier."

"You're going to get a ring from Cartier for your girlfriend."

"Yeah, point is?" 

"Don't you think that's skipping a few steps. That's where a lot of rich people get their engagement rings." 

"So."

"Whatever." We walk into the Cartier store and l automatically see the ring. l walk over there to it. A worker walks up to me

"l'll take that promise ring." l say as l point to the one l want

"ls that okay with you, mom?" he asks as he looks at my mom

"l guess." she says and then she sighs. He unlocks the case and gets the rings out. He puts it in a cute little box with a ribbon tied around it.