Chapter 1.
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The strong smell of hair dye filled the room. I looked at my mother, and nodded. She nods and dips her glove clad hand into the jar of pink hair dye and slowly and unsurely begins adding the vibrant color to my bleach blonde hair.
"Olive," my mother began, as she covered another piece of my hair with dye. "The blonde, i am perfectly excited about. But, do you really want pink ends? I mean, don't you think your going to far?"
I sighed. "Mom, I'm changing myself. I'm going for an edgy look, and pink tips, is the right way to go." I made a soft smile as my mother shrugged her shoulders and finished off my hair.
An hour and a half later, my hair was dyed and blow dried. I ran my fingers through the blonde hair with pink tips. "Mom, i really love it."
"You know, Olive, I think i might just like it too." She hugged me from behind and looked in the mirror with me. "Your so beautiful baby, and you don't even know it." she kissed my cheek and picked up the garbage and left the bathroom. I stared into the mirror. I did look pretty good.
Just then, my phone buzzed against the marble bathroom counter. I picked up the blackberry and giggled as i saw my friend Liz's icon. I clicked the green phone button and pressed it to my ear.
"Hello?"
"OLIVIA PLEASE TELL ME YOUR PACKED AND READY." Liz yelled into my ear. Her English accent sounding funny and fake as she raised her voice.
"Lizzy, I am. We're leaving tomorrow night. Why are you calling about it now?"
"BECAUSE, I- actually i don't know. Maybe i'm ust really excited." I chuckled. "Sorry, aren't you excited?"
"Honestly, I'm not that excited. The crowded hotel, the loud, screaming girls, and five boys that probably wont be able to give you anytime to talk, because of their body guards."
"We'll get time to talk. Because we'll be staying there. And plus, their last concert was last night which means the'll be at the hotel the whole week! AND SO WILL WE." I pulled my ear away from the phone, as she got louder again.
"LIZ! Please! Stop yelling." I laughed again. "And, yes, I am ready." I ran my fingers through my hair, "Look, I'll call you tomorrow afternoon so we can head to the hotel. Try to take some chill pills, ok?"
I heard her laugh on the other end, "Yeah, ok, see ya tomorrow babe."
"Bye, love." I clicked the red phone button and walked into my room and tossed the phone on the bed. I looked around my teal-colored room. There was a small burgandy luggage leaning against the wall, holding my clothes for the upcoming week.
One Direction, the current boyband of the century, were coming back to London after a long tour in the States. I'm not going to say I'm completely unexcited to be staying in the same hotel as them, because they are a fit bunch of boys with nice voices, but I can't seem to work myself up as much as Lizzy is.
I quickly changed into my night clothes, shorts and a tank-top. I quickly jogged into the bathroom and removed any remaining makeup from my face. After, i jumped into my cozy, warm bed, and snuggled into the blankets, slowly slipping into sleep.
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I was sitting on my porch with my small turtle tank waiting for Elizabeth to come get me so we can get to our hotel.
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