The virgin lesson

what a day

   Its almost Friday, I'm in the shower singing and washing my hair after I was finish, I started to dry my hair first.

🎶And there goes the alarm ringing in my head like somebody said don't you trust him no🎶 I sang whilst drying my hair.

When I looked into the mirror my hair was .......purple.

“ADAM!” I screamed out.

I walked  to his room very furious.

“ What the fuck did you do to my hair? ” I yelled at him.

I swear at him because I was very upset, I hated the colour purple.

“You look terrible, ” he laughed.

“By the way did you just swear, that's a first, I'm proud of you sis,” he said applauding.

“Are you crazy or something?” I asked.

“No, not really,” he said.
   
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I heard Adam take a picture of me.

“This is seriously going on Facebook,” he said.

I looked at the picture,it was showing me looking at my hair ,the picture doesn't look bad at all. But I was still in my towel.

“I'm going to kill you,” I said.

Then his phone buzzed, I got a comment it said.

Ted Wilson👌👌
Dude she's hot.

Who the fuck is ted Wilson, I don't give fuck anyway. What is wrong with me, I swear three times in one morning, I really need some help.

And I got about 79 likes already mostly  from boys, some are asking if I'm single, if I'm a virgin, these boys are so horny these days.

“If you were trying to embarrass me on Facebook, it didn't work try again bro,” I said, I hit him on the head.

“I'm going to have to think of other ways to prank you and make you look bad, you'll see,” he said.

“What ever you idiot,” I said and went back to my room.

When I arrived at school all eyes were on me, thanks to my stupid brother.

“Hey babe like the new look, why didn't you tell me so I can dye ma hair too,” Hayley said.

“i didn't plan on  dying my hair my brother pranked me, he put purple dye in my shampoo and I freaking hate purple,” I said.

“Too bad purple suits you,” she said.

“Ewww!” I frowned.

“Sweetie there is a jock dude staring at you, I think he wanna jump your bones,”  she said.

“I'm fine,he's not my type,” I said.

“Felix is your type though,” she said.

“I have to get to class, see yah,” I ran off.

Today is the day that Felix and I are suppose to hand in our project.

“Whoo!” some boys in the class whistled at me.

“The nerd has got makeover!” one of the boys said.

“Dude you're so illiterate, ” I said.