*Sam's POV*
Dad said that we're going back to the hair dressers to get my hair brown again. We'll not really again but brown.
: At the hair dressers :
"Do I have to?" I say. "Why did you do it blue anyways?" Con asks. "It was my 15th birthday and I wanted to dye it." I say. The lady dies my hair and we leave. We get back to the house and all the guys stare. (My hair looks like the pic above.) "Woah." They all say. I walk up to my room. I sit at my desk and think. I remember the phone I had in my drawer. I grab the phone and look through it. All the photos are Kian. Okay. I put the phone away and head to bed.
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Sorry it was short.
Okay,
Baii Peeps! ! ^3^
