"Harriet ! Come here !"
Cringing as I hear 'Harriet', I go downstairs, my hair tucked in a beanie. Mum is standing in the kitchen with her friend, Ella.
"Hello dear "
Ella greets me. I smile and look at my feet. Mum and clasps her hands.
"So, Harriet, me and Luke are getting married next month, Ella is going to fit you for a dress ! Isn't that great ? Why are you wearing that silly beanie? "
She yanks it off my head, revealing my cut hair.
This is not going to end well.
