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"Noooooo!" Pat yells jumping onto her bed and grabbing the hair die.
"You have to Pat!" I shout back "Mrs Rusc-" I say before get cut off.
"Who cares what she says she won't know the difference. She is going blind anyway, you know with old age and stuff."
"Do you what to get kicked at the school?!" She shakes her head no, "then you need to get the colour out of your hair and I'm going to help you! Now go into the bathroom!"
"Fine," she mutters and stomps into the bathroom.

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Apparently it takes 1 hour to die Patricia's hair. 1 hour of struggling and water fights. 1 hour of soap in Pat's eyes which then caused 1 hour of screaming and squealing.

"Come on we're gonna be late for class!" I whine and tug on Patricia who is still staring at her chocolate brown hair in the mirror and frowning.
"It's not purple!" She says picking a clump up and staring at it.
"That's because we died it! Now come on!" I drag her out the room and into the corridor.
"I look like a normal person." Pat says. I just roll my eyes and pull her closer towards the class.

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We make it to class just in time and start stretching as usual.
"You look nice." Fin smiles at Pat and she pulls a face,
"Sure." We both ignore her and start talking about a book.
"Come on class." Mrs Ruschwa calls and we all head over to her. But then the boy walks my head snaps towards him and my mouth falls open. He's in my class. I get to see him in ballet tights??!! He drops his bag and walks over to the group.
"Oh yes. This is Samuel, he is a new student in this school and will be attending our lessons."
"I preferred Sam to Samuel." He corrects.
"Sorry," so today you'll be sitting by the side and watching as it is already half way through and you have not learnt our combination. So you can watch."

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We walk out the classroom and into the corridors.
"So Mr incredibly hot is in our class! That is unreal!" Cat almost screams.
"I know. We must have done something right to deserve it." Pat suddenly stops and stares down the corridor in shock.
"What?" I ask. She doesn't answer. I follow her gaze towards a boy down the hall. He has short blonde hair that flips over his face and and muscular arms which he folds over his chest.
"Hey sis." He smiles and Pat scowls at him.

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I know this chapter was super late but it took me ages to do so I hope you like it!
Lilly
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