Chapter 7: The mall?
AN: just so everybody knows, I wrote this like a LONG time ago, and I'm just fixing it up here and there, so if you're wondering why he has his old hair colors that's why 😂😂 also there's like 28 chapters saved so..this should be fun.
Ashley's pov:
There was an awkward silence all the way to the mall, I could tell that Michael was still trying to wrap his head around me being pregnant
But I think every one was trying to do that
I still couldn't believe it myself.
Me?
A Mom?
And Michael?
A dad?
It seems so foreign, It's the weirdest thing in the world, we didn't seem like the parent type.
My thoughts where interrupted by us arriving at the mall
Brandon found a parking spot and when we walked inside, I felt like people where staring at me, i'm sure it was just nerves.
I tugged the selves of my sweater over my hands and bit my bottom lip, a nervous habit.
Michael saw these slight movements and held my hand reassuringly.
"So what do you guys wanna do?" Brandon asked
"Let's go to the video game store!" Charlie suggested in excitement
"I was thinking something spontaneous, just to take our minds off things" I said
"What things?" Charlie asked
"Describe spontaneous" Brandon said completely ignoring Charlie
"I have an idea" Michael said
"Yeah?" I asked
"You know how your parents said that they didn't like my pink hair?"
"Yeah.. So?" Brandon said
"Well what if I dyed it a different color"
"They still wouldn't like it" Charlie said
"Would it be ok with your mom?" I asked trying my hardest to ignore Charlie as well
"Yeah, she doesn't care" he says
"Then it's perfect!" I said with a slight smile
We went over to the nearest hair place
Michael sat down in a chair when some hair dresser came over
"Hay how y'all doin! My name is Cassie, and I'm y'all's hair dresser today, is it your first time gettin your hair cut at Clippy Cutters?" Cassie asked
"Yes" Michael said
"What type of accent you got there?" Cassie asked playing with his hair
"Australian" he answered simply
"And what would you like to do with your hair today?"
"A trim and dyed differently"
"How much do ya want trimmed?"
"Less than a inch trimmed"
"Ok sweet heart we've gotcha"
She winked as she walked away from the hair dressing station and getting the hair supplies
"So what color do you think you want it?" I asked
"I don't know.. Maybe, green and blue!?"
"Get it rainbowed" Charlie suggested flatly
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