Lausyn's POV
My phone buzzes.
@Jonasbridges has shared a photo.
(Picture above)Tears fall down my cheeks.
No, I'm done crying.
You know what? I need a new look. A new me.
I'm gonna cut my hair..
Yeah. You heard me right..
Cut. My. Hair.
"Mom?" I yell through the house.
"Yes?" She yells. I could tell she was smiling. She's happy I'm talking to her again.
"Can I cut my hair?" I ask shouting.
I could barely hear her, but I think she almost choked on her tea.
I hear footsteps and then my bedroom door swings open.
"Why the heck do you want to cut your hair?!" She yells.
"I don't know. I want to change. I want to be a better person in general. I already changed by my braces being taken off. Now I want to cut my hair." I explain.
"Honey. Are you sure? You love your hair." She says and sits next to me on my bed, setting her hand on my knee.
"Correction- I 'loved' it. I'm growing; things change. And appearance is one thing that changes." I tell her.
She sighs a defeated sigh.
"Okay, fine. But only under one condition." She warns.
"Okay. What is it?" I ask.
"You have to take piano again." She says.
Oh gosh no.
"Piano? Really?" I complain.
"Yes really! I loved it when you played! And with your singing- Honey you would be even better!" She tells me, smiling.
I do love to sing.. and I guess it couldn't hurt.
"Okay. I will do piano again." I give in.
She smiles and hugs me.
"Now, can I go get my hair cut?" I ask laughing a little.
She laughs.
"Of course. But we're donating it." She tells me.
"Perfect." I smile.
•at salon•
"I'm a bit nervous." I laugh, sitting on a dark brown couch.
My mom sits next to me.
"Second thoughts?" She asks.
"No, no. Just nervous." I tell her.
She nods.
"Lausyn, you can come on down." The hair dresser tells me.
I nod and take a shaky breath.
I stand up and walk down to her station.
"So I heard you want to donate your hair." She smiles,"that's sweet of you."
I nod.
"I'm just going to clip where you want to cut." She tells me, and I nod.
She measures the hair and clips at the 10 inch mark.
My hair is super long; it's slightly passed my upper butt area.
The clip is around my bra strap.
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Addicted to You// Jonas Bridges (editing)
Fanfic"The first time we ever kissed, one kiss, I was hooked. Addicted to you." ♡ Lausyn Grace McBride, a regular shy 15 year old, meets her "husband" at a local gas station but she didn't recognize the one and only, Jonas Bridges. But will their relation...