The smell of hair dye made me queasy. I was finally getting my hair dyed blonde again. The hair dresser cut my hair also. I had hair that barely touched my shoulder now.
I looked in the mirror in front of me. I was someone different. I had my curly blonde hair again. I paid the hair dresser and thanked her. I called up Wyatt to see what he was doing. I was going to surprise him.
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He gasped when he first saw me. He touched my hair and played with it before he kissed me right on the lips.
"H-holy fuck, babe." He said.
"Damn, you never cuss it must be good."
"Heck yeah!"
I laughed and hugged him close.