*Jenny's POV*
"I don't wanna go to the hairdessers!" Andy moaned, tying his laces. He has always cut his own hair, but I want him to just try going to the hairdresser.
"I know," I replied, pulling up my ripped skinnys "I'm getting mine cut aswell. Are you sure you want that much hair cut off?" He nodded and I picked up my keys and phone.
"Come on then... Let's get this over with" He says, dragging himself off our bed. I laughed and we walked out. I locked the door and jogged to catch up with Andy. He opened the passenger door for me and I slipped into his new-car-smelling Mercedes. He gets in the other side and we leave for the city center.
"So, I was talking to CC about colour schemes for the wedding," I say and Andy nodds "I was thinking black bridesmaids dresses?"
"Yeah, I think that would be cool" He smiles and puts his hand on mine.
"Any ideas for the boys?" I say, rubbing his hand with my thumb.
"Yes actually, red shirts and black trousers, with skinny black ties. Does that sound okay?" He questions and I giggle.
"It sounds perfect, babe" I smile at him and he quickly kisses my cheek.
"Good, I love you so much soon-to-be-Mrs-Biersack!" He whispers.
"I love you too, gorgeous" I reply as we pull into the car park of the hairdressers.
"So... Are you seriously gonna make me do this?!" He looks at me and pouts.
"Yes! Come on, let's go before you run away!" I say and he laughs. We get out and walk into the salon. I bleach blonde girl scurries towards up when she see's us. She is practically a Barbie. Bleached hair, orange face, bright red lips and way too much mascara. She batts her eyelashes at Andy and blushes.
"Oh my god, I am such a big fan!" She says, stepping closer to him. I rolled my eyes at her. Andy steps backwards and puts his arm around my waist, sensing my irritation. She scoffs and tells us to follow her. I sit in the seat first.
"What do you want done then?" She asks, chewing her bubblegum, loudly.
"A scene cut please, with bangs and a cross fringe," I say politely "And please can I have the front half purple and the back half blonde?" She rolls her eyes and wonders off too the cupboard, too get the dyes. I look at Andy and he widens his eyes when she comes back with scizzors, a razor, numorous pots of dye and some strips of waterproof plastic paper.
"It's normal babe," I say, reassuringly "I get this done all the time!" He nods and blows me a kiss. I blow one back.
*Andy's POV*
Okay so Jenny is making me trust some other person to cut MY hair! I don't even know this girl! But, Jenny has gone first so I can see what it's like. She's having shit loads of stuff done to her hair, it's unreal! There is lots of pots of dye and tiny sparp scizzors and alsorts!!! I mean, I am acting like I've never had my hair cut... Well, I guess you could say that technically, I havn't. I have always cut it myself...
Well it's my turn now... I was gonna have a lot off but decided to just have a trim. It only took five minutes but it seemed like forever!
Jenny and I picked up our stuff and walked over to the counter.
"That'll be £67.50 altogether please" The blonde girl said. I raised my eyebrows and looked at Jenny. She was completely calm and handed the money to the girl. After that, we walked out and went back home.
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My Perfect Weapon (Andy Sixx love story)
Teen FictionJenny isn't your typical 17 year old girl. She is different to the other people in her college and gets a lot of hate for that. But there is one thing in her life that is perfection, her escape. His name is Andy Sixx. They are perfect for each other...