Project 1000 School Virgin || Completed

Chapter 13 | Project Oompa Loompa

McKenzie at the side or top

Chapter dedicated to 12amaze84nc

"What the hell did you do to your hair?!" My mom shrieked in horror.

I hurriedly searched for my black hat on my bed, avoiding my mother's wrath. "Nothing happened to my hair." I muttered, stuffing every strand of my now orange hair inside the black hat, concealing it from her wandering eyes.

She marched into my room like a women on a mission and took off my black hat. "That is not nothing!" She yelled, pointing at my hair. "Now tell me why the do you look like an oompa loompa from Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory?"

I gasped in horror. "I do not look like an oompa loompa and for your information mom, the oompa loompa from Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory had green hair not orange!" I pointed to my hair. My mom snickered.

"Could have fooled me." She sighed, shaking her head. "And get downstairs your friends are here." I walked down the stairs.

"Took your time, come lets go." Brandon ordered, standing up from the couch with the rest following him out to his car.

"Morning guys," I greeted, once I took my seat in the car. I noticed they were all showing of their new orange hairstyle while I was the only one who had a cap. I decided to take it off "I look so horrible," I groaned from the backseat of Brandon's black mustang.

Brandon observed me from the rear-view mirror. "You do look horrible." He commented. He and Lorenzo chuckled. "No offense, but you look like an oompa loompa," Lorenzo smirked. "But a hot oompa loompa," he added.

I glared at Lorenzo who sat in the passenger seat , not bothering to correct him that an oompa loompa had green hair.

"Don't listen to them Alex." I averted my gaze to my left where Sophia sat. I envied her. Somehow Sophia managed to look really good with orange hair while I manged to look like some nasty version of an oompa loompa.

"We are here," Jordan sung as he got out of the car, the rest following.

I hastily searched inside of my black bag for my black hat, there was no way in hell was I getting out of this car like that. They might have the confidence of showing the whole school their new hair style but not me, no way.

I got out of the car and shoved my orange hair back into the black hat. "Take it off," Brandon demanded reaching for my hat.

"No."

"Take it off!"

"No."

The hat was thrown off my head. I turned to see Brandon smiling in triumphant.

"There problem solved." Brandon took out his camera. "Hey guys smile, we need to take a picture so we can all add this to the memory jar."

"What did they do their hair?"

"They look horrible,"

"Is this a new trend?"

"They actually look good,"

"It looks like vomit,"

"Lorenzo, Brandon and Jordon look so hot."

"When don't they look hot?"

Once Brandon had taken the picture, I walked away from the rest with Sophia by my side. "That was awful."

"Hey guys smile, we need to take a picture so we can all add this to the memory jar,"