All Summer Long

Edward and Ivory

(This is a few months future. Alex has already moved and stuff....But don't worry next chapter will be about that. So yeah. Enjoy.)

Ivory:

"Why are you nervous?" I asked, "It's just a haircut."

"What if they mess up!" Edward said his eyes wild. He reminds me of a three year old sometimes.

"They're not going to 'mess up'," I said, "They're professionals."

"Even the best make mistakes," Edward said, "What if they make the mistake on my head?"

"Here, eat a lolly pop," I said handing him a lolly pop. We waited a few more minutes and the barber came.

"So, what are we going to do today?" He asked putting the cape thing around Edward's neck.

"Well," Edward said, "we're not going to do anything, your going to be cutting my hair like that man over there." Edward pointed to Mark. I stifled a laugh. He had to put it that way.

"Alright then," the man said. He started clipping and snipping. I watched as Edward's curly hair fell to the ground. The man jelled it up a bit for him.

"There how do you like it?" The man asked handing Edward the hand mirror.

"Wow," he said, "You didn't mess up."

"He was a little scared at first," I told the guy, "He was afraid you'd accidentally shave have his head."

"Oh, it's normal around here," the man said. I laughed.

"Now it's your turn," he said.

"For what?" I said.

"You need to get your haircut," he said.

"No thank you," I said, "I do not with to have an orange fro." Layla came by.

"Ready for your haircut Ivory?" She asked.

"Haha," I said nervously, "I'm not getting one."

"Do you want anything done with it?" She asked. I looked in the mirror. My hair was always naturally frizzy, but due to the humidity it made it even more frizzy.

"Nah," I said, "I'm fine."

"Alright," she said. She paid and we went to lunch.

"Alright," Mark said, "I'm thinking of something white. It's smooth, and thin."

"Easy," Edward said, "paper."

"Correct," Mark said, "Your turn."

"Alright," Edward said, "Um, it's red. It's big. And, um, I see it every day. So do you guys." I bit my lip thinking. What's red. And big. And we see it everyday.

"Easy peasy," Layla said, "it's obviously Ivory's hair."

"You're so annoying," I said throwing my napkin at Edward. He just laughed.

"Okay," Layla said, "It's huge. Like, huge huge. Um, it's fast. It pointed at the top."

"An airplane?" Edward guessed.

"Not quite, but close," Layla said.

"Spaceship," I said.

"Yup," she said.

"Okay," I said, "I'm thinking of something that can come in big sizes, and small sizes. We see it everyday," I looked at Edward, "Someone, at this table uses it everyday might I add. Um, it comes in all sorts of colors too. It's like a paste."

"Paint," Edward said.

"Edward, your a genius," I said.

"I know," he said.