"Yeah, okay bye." Sam says hanging up on Niall.
"HE CAN COME!" She yells.
We grab hands, jump up and down, and scream.
We act like little girls.
"Well I'm gonna get the pink in my hair reapplied." I said grabbing my purse.
You heard me. I've died the ends, back, and lightly on the top, pink!
I'm trying new things. I slip on my flip flops and get in Sam & I's shared blue mustang, its a rental I have to give back tomorrow.
I turn the ignition on. I back up out of the spot and drive through the parking lot to get to the road.
Get into the road and drive down the road. I decide to turn on the radio.
"Hey everyone! Guess what? One Direction will be coming to Nashville next week for an interview." Ryan Secrest says. Oh god what did Sam do.
That's when there cover of the song One Way or Another played.
It got to Zayn's part.
"One way or another I'm gonna see ya
I'm gonna metcha, metcha, metcha
One Day maybe next week
I'm gonna metch you, I'm gonna metcha, I'll metcha" His voice sang perfectly.
It felt like he was singing it to me. Niall's solo went on.
I kept driving when I came to the turn to my regular salon.
I unlock the car, take the keys out, and grab my purse.
I step out of the car and walk to the front door. I walk to the front desk. I see Rose. She smiles big.
"Lenora, please." I say, smiling.
"Lenora!" Rose yelled.
Lenora, my regular hair stylist, came from around the corner. Once she saw me she smiled big.
"How's my favorite costumer?" She asks sweetly. She leads me to a chair.
"Great." I say. She's awesome. She's got all the gossip.
"Now I have a new idea for you!" Se says quite excited.
"What is it?" I asked excited too.
"Lets dye all of your hair purple." She says.
"Since I trust you, go ahead." I say with confidence.
Then she starts both with my hair and the gossip.
"Done. Just sit under the dryer." She says leading me to the dryer.
As it dries I take out my phone.
I open up twitter. I know it's wrong to keep following Zayn, but I do.
His most recent tweet was:
"@ZaynMalik : We are going to Nashville to do an interview!!! Niall is gonna visit Sam while we are there. We just might come along!! #nashville #radiointerview"
Yay! Note sarcasm. Wait they might come along. Oh great.
I've got a week until he finds me. I'm gonna live it like it my last week. It will be my last week until he comes.
"You're done!!" Lenora says pulling me to a mirror. I turn off my phone and quickly slip it in my pocket.
She takes the clips off and my hair falls. It's a beautiful purple.
"Now I'm gonna do a little haircut and done." She says.
She sits me down, puts the cloth around me, and starts the haircut.
"Ta Da!" She says spinning me towards the mirror. I love it!
"Thanks. I'm gonna go pay." I say hugging her.
I walk to the front desk. I pay Rose and she gives me my purse. Yep they take your purse so no one does.
I walk out of the store and into my car. I officially love my new look.
I drive home quick to see Sam.
"Hey!" I say.
"Hi. Whoa. I love it!!" She says talking about my hair.
"Thanks." I say.
"Hey, Niall is coming tomorrow night. Is that okay?" She asks slightly worried.
"Yeah it's okay. Tomorrow I'm going shopping tomorrow." I stated.
"I'm coming." She says.
"Well lets go get dinner. I suggest the movies!" Sam says.
We laugh. I put my hair in a bun and slip on black combat boots. Sam walks out in white dress, black leather jacket, and black vans. She had a black little handbag.
We dress up for the movies.
We walk out of our flat or apartment and we walk to the car.
"Hey, lets walk." Sam says.
I shrug and we start walking to the movies.
That's when I start humming 'Perfect'. I know it's an old song, but I love it.
Whatever, I'm different get over it..
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On the side is a picture of her new hair in the book. I've just edited it so I'm gonna add multimedia!!
-Sam:]
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