Alli's POV
I woke up at around 8:30 the next morning, and the events from the pervious night flooded my memory. I still feel bad for Luke, but he's 16, he should know that when you have a thing with someone, even if you aren't dating them, its not okay to just randomly kiss other people. At least that's what anyone with a heart should think.
I sighed as I grabbed my phone to see that I had 7 new text messages.
Luke: i'm sorry
Luke: its okay if you don't want to talk to me, I understand
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Ashton: baby are you ignoring me :'-(
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Michael: hey i'm coming to your house to get you at like 9
Michael: we have business to take care of
Michael: you'll find out when I get there
Michael: be ready
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What the fuck Michael. I quickly replied to all of them before getting ready.
To Luke: Luke I told you its okay, of course I want to talk to you
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To Ashton: no ash I was just tired and fell asleep
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To Michael: what the fuck, I just woke up, don't expect me to be ready very soon.
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I groaned as I got up out of bed and went downstairs. I ate a bowl of cereal and went upstairs to start getting ready. After getting dressed in some dark jeans, a fall out boy t shirt, and my all black vans, I brushed my hair out, and thankfully it wasn't too frizzy. I was in the middle of putting on some makeup, when Michael walked into my room.
"Oh its okay, theres no need to knock like a normal person." I said sarcastically.
"Hurry up, we're going to be late." Michael demanded.
"Okay, okay." I said as I finished up my mascara.
I grabbed my phone and wallet, and followed Mikey out to his car.
"So where are we even going?" I asked him.
"I need to get my hair dyed, but it's not something I can do at home." he said.
"What are you talking about?" I asked. "You always just have Calum help you dye your hair."
"You'll see. You should get yours dyed too. You could even get the same thing as me." Michael told me.
"Well I first need to know what I'd be getting done." Michael pulled out his phone and showed me a picture of a girl with curly hair, that was beautifully died to look galaxy. "Oh my gosh. That's gorgeous!"
"So you'll do it?" Michael asked.
"I guess. I've never done anything that vibrant to my hair before, it sounds fun." I said. "And I'm never spontaneous or anything so this will be good for a change."
We pulled up to the hair salon, and went inside. A women with gorgeous purple hair came over to us. "Hey Michael, are you here for your appointment?" she asked.
Michael nodded. "Yeah, you remember what I wanted done?"
"Of course, the galaxy looking thing, right?"
"Yeah, but could you squeeze her in too? She wants the same thing as me."
"Sure, it shouldn't be a problem. You'll just have to wait minute or two. I'll get you when we're ready." she said, and walked into the back.
