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I hope my writing is getting better, I've started to take more time to write chapters when for a while I've been trying to write in a couple hours because I never have time during the week but as it gets more into the school year is getting easier so expect slightly better chapters :) oh and it is February 7th in the story I think... Guess who dies his hair todayyyKay's pov
"I can't believe he couldn't dye his own hair." I laughed, "how many times has he dyed it?"
"Too many to count." Luke said opening Michaels door as if it was his own house, "Michael!"
A strange noise came from a room to the left so that's where we went. We found out that that noise was Michael with pizza crust in his mouth.
"Hey highlighter head, how's it going?" I said and he just made that same noise while he scrolled through Twitter. I swear I saw a picture of me and Luke but I probably- wait there's another one. "What are you looking at?"
He spit out the crust, ew, and locked his phone quickly. "Nothing, nothing are you two gonna dye my hair?"
"Why couldn't you dye your own?" Luke asked.
"Too lazy," he shrugged.
"Unbelievable." I mumbled, "whatever let's go."
Michael lead us to his bathroom where he had hair dye by the sink. Neither me or Luke have ever dyed hair but since "I'm a girl this should come naturally to me" as Michael put it over the phone.
It was an hour later and I'm not sure what we did to his hair. "Michael put on a hat and get in the car, we're going to the hair dressers." I said.
"What did you do?" He asked and looked in the mirror, "oh my fu- Luke go start the fucking car I have no idea what you did but this is not blue."
"Well green isn't so bad is it?" I said as Luke left to start the car.
"Green is okay, but this is snot green! It looks like someone threw up on my head." Michael whined. We got him a hat and went outside to the car.
"Drive Luke, this is an emergency." Michael rushed him. There are two things in this world that Michael really cares about, pizza and his hair.
In the duration of the car ride, all Michael did was complain, say we owed him pizza, and rush Luke.
"I thought girls were good at hair." He whined again.
"I told you I've never dyed anyone's hair before," I raised my hands up in defense, "Now just calm down, we're here."
"Hello, do you have an appointment?" the lady at the desk asked.
"No, but this is an emergency." Michael said frantically. It's like he broke his arm and just got to the hospital.
"We were supposed to dye my hair blue but these two idiots-"
"Hey!" Luke said.
"-did this." he took off his SnapBack and showed the women the ugly green color on his head.
"I see, well your going to have to make an appointment. The next open space would be next week on-" the lady began but was cut off by a laughing girl with light purple hair.
"Jenna, I can take him after after I finish up here, how's that sound Green Hair?" She laughed while cutting a redheads hair.
"Yes! Thank you! Finally, someone who can help me!" Michael put his hat back on and slumped down into one of the chairs.
Half an hour later the purple haired girl and the red head started to walk toward the desk. The redhead payed the lady at the desk and purple head got Michael.
"Alright Green Hair, let's go." We all followed because anything will be less boring than sitting in those uncomfortable chairs.
"Alright, I'm Addilyn but if I were you I wouldn't call me that, call me Addy." She said.
"Addilyn! Be nice to customers." A short women with black hair came out from what is possibly a storage room.
Addy groaned, putting on a fake smile, "Hi, I'm Addilyn but you can call me Addy! It's nice to meet all of you!"
She shook each of our hands and I noticed a scar on her wrist as she did so but I chose to ignore it.
"Anyways, what color were you going for?" Addy asked while running her hands through his hair.
"Blue." Michael bit his lip seeming to like her hands in his hair. Hmm what's Mikey thinking.
"I'll be right back." She went into the room the short girl came from and came back with a paper, "here's all the shade we have."
Michael chose the one he wanted and she got to work, and let me tell you. It took some time. She said two hours. No thanks. Luke and I decided to leave and pick up Michael later.
"Bye Mike, have fun." Luke said and we turned around and left, once we were out the door Luke began to speak again, "he seemed to like her."
"Yeah, he did, I wouldn't be surprised if they were soulmates and didn't know it." I said honestly. In the amount of time I was there and saw what this Addy girl was like she seemed to be perfect for Michael.
"I don't know, I guess they could be, but anyone could be Mike's soulmate," he started, "but don't bring it up to him."
"Why not?" I was very confused why I couldn't talk about soulmates with Mikey.
"Well, he doesn't have a soulmate and he's turning 20 this year, he's worried he won't get one." Luke said.
"I'm sure there someone for him, there's millions of girls out there already in love with him." I scoffed.
"Yeah that's true, but he's just nervous." He said.
"Yeah, I get it." I nodded my head.
Poor Mikey
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