Urgh. My hair looks like shit...Thank God for Scarlett. "Scarlett, can you dye my hair again before we leave for the trip tomorrow?" Urgh I know she can hear me.
*walks to scarletts room*
"Scar?!" ..."yeah? what? Sorry, had my headphones in," she said with an innocent grin. I dont blame her. There isnt much to do here until tomorrow. "Can you re-dye my hair?" I asked. "Oh! yeah!" , she says as she jumps off her bed. I handed her the box of red dye. She had some weird, comfused look on her face. "Where's the black dye? I need to fix your streaks too Morgue." "Its in the bathroom under the sink. Im going to change my shirt. Now get out slut! Ill meet you in the living room." I say laughing. "Bitch.." she grumbles, walking out of my room. I took off my Rob Zombie shirt and put on one of Scar's old cheer tshirts. Ew. Cheer. "Its all ready, hurry the fuck up!", scarlett yells. I walked into the living room, "damn, ive warped you. Im so proud!" Scarlett rolled her eyes and laughed.
*two hours later*
Scarlett walked into the bathroom, "looks fuckin hot Morgue, and it isn't even dry yet." I just looked in the mirror and smiled. "Hey Scar, put on some music will ya?", I said walking into my room. "Hell yeah! What do ya wanna hear?" She asked. "Maggot for life babes, take a guess!" I said with an evil grin. That was all I had to say before slipknot's 'pulse of the maggots' started to play through my speakers. "You know me so well. Im so readdy for this weekend! Lets cause some fucking chaos!"
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If Rain Is What You Want
FanfictionMorgue has always had it hard. She was forgotten and unwanted by her parents when she was young and has always had to be strong when she wanted to be weak. Always doubted herself and had depression issues..Now she is on her own with her best friend...
