Her Blue Eyes

3: Motherly Help

I run up the stairs and run into my room. I take my shoes off and put my backpack down onto my bed. I go into my closet and grab a loose shirt and soft pajama pants. I walk out of my room and walk into the bathroom. I close the bathroom door and I put my clothes down onto the sink counter. I walk over to the shower and turn the knob and put it to the hottest temperature. As I wait for the temperature to heat up I walk over to the sink and lean onto the counter and stare at myself in the mirror. I stare at my face, still feeling guilty. The mirror fogs up and I take my clothes off and go into the shower. I cover myself in soap and scrub my hair with soap. I get soap in my eyes and I get so much that I scream in pain. "OH MY GOD. FUCKING SHIT!" I screamed. I keep my eyes closed as I blindly get all the soap off of me. I blindly turn the water off and grab  my towel and rub my eyes with it. When I open my eyes and the pain is tolerable enough to see, I wrap myself with the towel and walk over to the mirror and lean onto the counter and look at my eyes in the mirror. My eyes look red and irritated. Great I thought to myself. I dried my hair and put on my clothes which stuck to my body because I was still wet. I pick up my dirty clothes and my towel and put them into the laundry basket. I open the bathroom door and start to walk out then I notice my mother then I stumble backwards, trying not to bump into her as I catch my breath from being surprised. "Fucking Christ mom! Don't scare me like that!" I scream at her. "Sorry sweety! I didn't mean to scare you. I was just waiting for you. Come on, we'll need some work to do." My mother says. She grabs my arm then drabs me into my room and makes me sit on the bed. "Well first of all we need to do something with your hair!" My mother says while fluffing my hair. She turns around and grabs some hair gel then turns back around and puts some hair gel into her hand then puts the bottle of gel down and rubs her hands together. Then she moves most of my hair to the right then fluffs my hair with her hands. She backs up and puts her hands onto her hips and looks at me and sighs. "We have a lot of work to do..." She said. She grabbed my arm again and dragged me into the bathroom. She plugged the electric razor into the wall and faced me towards her. She turns the razor on and I close my eyes and she shaved some of my hair. "Keep your eyes closed!" She said while turning the razor off. I feel something cold on my scalp then she blow dries my hair. Then I feel another cold thing on my scalp then she blow dries my hair again. "OK, open your eyes." My mother said while turning off the blow drier. I open my eyes and turn around and look into the mirror and my hair is red. "Oh... my... god..." I said. "You like it?" My mother asked. I looked at her in the mirror and she's smiling. I smile and say, "I don't mind it." I turn around and look at my Mother and smile and her smile widens. "Now then! To work on your brain!" My mother said smirking. "Seriously?" I asked. "Shut the fuck up and cooperate!" My mother said chuckling. She grabs my arm and drags me back into my bedroom as I sigh. She makes my sit down on my bed and she stands in front of me with her arms across her chest and she's smirking evilly. "First, your manners!" She said, smiling. "Oh shit..."