The Things I'll do For You

Haircut

Harry woke up the next morning, letting out a yawn and glancing over at Robin and Manny who were still asleep. He smiled and went to move the hair out of his eyes. He froze. And looked down on his bedsheets. Red hair covered the thing. "No. No. NO!"

Falling out of  bed Harry ran to the nearest bathroom and looked at the horror in front of him. His hair had been reduced to a very short bob cut. "WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO MY HAIR?!"

His yelling caused everyone in the house to wake up. Robin was the first to enter the bathroom. "....what's going," he yawns. "..on?"

"MY HAIR THATS WHAT!" Harry exploded pointing to his head.

Robin looked up at Harry in a daze, squinting his eyes. "It's just hair....Harry. It'll grow back." He sighed rubbing his eyes.

Manny and Olivia were the last to walk in. And as if on cue they exploded with laughter. "Oh my- pfffft hahah- wow Harry! It looks like your name doesn't- hahahaha- have a meaning anymore- bahahhahah!!!" Manny choked, falling on the ground holding his stomach.

"Oh come on guys it isn't that funny." Robin replied, covering his mouth.

Harry flushed red. "W-well.... WELL SCREW YOU GUYS!" Harry shouted before leaving.

Everyone stopped. Manny and Robin glanced at each other. "Well it looks like Mr. Monotone Finally snapped." Robin sighed, rubbing his temples.

"Which brings the question....who cut his hair?"

"Well it wasn't me!" Manny said, crossing his arms.

They looked at Olivia. "D-Don't look at me! Maybe the Scissors are in his room!" Olivia said nervously.

"Great idea."

They all walked back into their bedroom and found scissors placed on Harry's night stand. Robin picked them up, but quickly dropped them. "Ew! What is that?!" Robin pointed to the scissors to reveal a black substance on them.

"That looks like ink!" Manny said.

Olivia gave a sigh. "Wait....ugh! Paige!" Robin grumbled.

"Paige must of done this!" He said.

"Yea!" Manny said.

Olivia nodded agreeingly, Robin gave out a loud sigh. "I swear I'm going to strangle that child....anyways. Who wants breakfast?"

Olivia and Manny raised their hands which gained a nod from Robin. On their way to the kitchen Olivia spotted Harry on the porch.

                      With Harry

Harry opened up one of his cigarette boxes and took one out. As he put it to his mouth he sighed, realizing he didn't have his lighter. "I gotcha." The cig was lit and Harry gave a groan of relief.

Wait...

Harry turned his head and saw Roy smirking back at him. "Uhg...what do you want?" Harry asked breathing in a puff of smoke.

"Please, tell me how you like your little doll. Because I did make her just for you~" Roy smiled.

"Just for....WAIT. Did you send this brat just to cut my hair?!"

"What? Of course not. That was.... someone else. I made her for a more," Roy paused and took the cigarette from Harry's mouth. "Personal reason."

Harry, not caring that an old man just stole his cigarette, looked at Roy. "Like what?"

"Oh you'll see."