Crossfire

Blake

“Colby!” I whispered, kind of frustrated already. I mean, Colby’s been looking at himself through that mirror for like, forever! Sure, lots of guys wish they had his appearance, tan, black hair, brown eyes that apparently girls just ‘adore‘. I don’t see it, to be honest. “Give me the freaking mirror!”

“No!” Colby replied, mesmerized by his reflection. I swear, he’d marry himself if it was legal…

“Blake, let’s just leave it. Flynn will see his hair soon enough.” Tyson told me. Tyson was tall, I mean like, 6 foot 5 tall, had longish light brown hair and blue eyes. “Although, Colby should probably get some help… how long has he been looking into his reflection?”

“Its my mirror!” Colby said, a little too loudly.

“Colby, shut up!” I told him. But it was too late, Flynn woke up…

“Morning guys” He said, stretching. “Wait, why are you all in my room?” Tyson and I looked at each other, then back at Flynn.

“No reason!” We said in unison. Just then, Owen walked in.

“Good morning every…. WOAH! DUDE! What happened to your hair?” Owen asked, clearly surprised. His green eyes widened. A lot. He obviously hadn’t brushed his hair yet, so his blonde hair was sticking out everywhere. Tyson, Colby and I stifled laughter.

“My hair?” Flynn asked, curiously. “What do you mean?” Before you ask any questions, Flynn’s naturally super curly hair was now straight. How? Well, that was what Tyson and I were doing. I know how to straighten hair, due to my extremely thick, brown hair. “Guys, what happened to my hair?!”

We all just kind of stared at him, holding back laughter.

“seriously, none of you are going to tell me?” He asked, getting frustrated. “Colby, give me the mirror!”

Colby smiled. “You sure you want it bro? I mean…” He trailed off

“Give it!” Flynn yelled, reaching for it. Colby walked over and handed it to him. Flynn looked at his reflection, and the look on his face was priceless! His blue eyes became huge, his jaw dropped and his hand slowly lifted to his hair. “my…my… My hair!” He exclaimed. “What did you guys do to me?!”

Tyson and I looked at each other, then burst out laughing. Colby and Owen did, too. Flynn bolted out of that bed so fast, I didn’t know it was possible! He ran into the shower, leaving us in his room, laughing.

“You turned off the hot water, right?” Tyson asked me.

“Yup! Just wait for it…” Then right on cue, we heard the water go on and Flynn screamed! We heard it shut off, and he ran out of the shower with a towel around his waist.

“Really guys?!” Flynn asked, looking kind of mad. We couldn’t help it, we just laughed harder.

“Dude, you were out! We spent like, 5 minutes trying to wake you up, then decided we’d have some fun.” I explained.

“We thought you’d wake up right away, but you didn’t” Tyson added. Flynn sighed.

“Well, I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t do the same thing to you!” He said, then started laughing. “I’m going to go use the shower in your bathroom now, Blake!” Flynn started to leave, then stopped. “Or is the hot water off in that one, too?”

“No, go for it!” assured him, then Flynn grabbed some clothes and went to go shower.

“You guys are so mean!” Owen told us, then started laughing again.