The Bucket List

Chapter Eight

Jennifer's POV

And all of a sudden Harry seems to be nice again with me. When he pulled me for a hug, there I realized, he's not just any random guy that I just met, but a friend..

a special one. I guess.

"Where do you wanna go next?" He asked

I'm just staring at his hair.. I have this habit of being annoyed to something that's really off, and in this case, i'm annoyed with Harry's long wasted hair..

"Barber shop.." I said as he looked at me with narrowed eyes.

"What?... Oh, I know what you're thinking, stop messing with my hair." He said as he returns his gaze to his steering wheel

"Uh. C'mon.. You seriously need a haircut.. Wait, I have scissors here, if you want I can-"

"No... Don't even think about it..." He said,

"Why don't you wanna cut your hair? Does it give you a lot of energy when your hair is that long?" I asked

"If I said yes, would you stop talking now?"

"No, I won't... Please Hogwarts? It's on my bucket list.." I said

"What? To cut someone's hair? You're only making that up.." He said and yeah. He's right.

"Well, i'm changing one of my list to that..."

"You can't change what you've wrote already.." He said

"I can.. I did that already, when we shoplift. That was your idea right? Now.. please, let me cut your hair.. Please?" I said making puppy eyes.

He looked at as a smile formed on his lips. He then pulled over at the side.

"You wouldn't really quit would you? Do you even know how to cut someone's hair?" He asked

"Yeah., Of course, I cut my hair sometimes.." I said

"My hair is a different story, I'm a guy... What if you can't? Then you'll make me look stupid.."

"I won't!! I swear.. That's easy, I already know what to do with your hair , were going to slightly cut the side of it, and also at the top.." I said smiling to him, assuring him that I can really cut his hair off..

"Fine.. If cutting my hair will make you happy, then okay..." He said

Aww.

I can't help but remember Alex, he also did some things to make me happy. I need to stop thinking about him. I'm here to move on..

"When you're being silent like that, I know you remember your ex.." Harry said as I looked at him surprised.

"No.. I'm not..." I lied

"Pringles is lying.." He chuckled..

I looked at him and slightly punched him in the arm

"I'm not lying.. C'mon.. I'm excited to cut your hair...." I said

"Do you even have stuffs? aside from scissors?" He asked

"I do.. I even have a razor with me. I'm a girl scout.." I said smirking at him.

He just smiled at me as we drove to a park.. I can tell..

"I'm going to sit at one of the bench there, as you cut my hair. Please! Make sure you'll good at this.. I don't wanna look like an idiot..." He said

I slightly felt a sudden nervousness. But well, I can do this.. It's just easy.

"Just trust me.. I can do that.." I said raising my brows to him.