purple soda ♔ m.c

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i really shouldn't be doing this. my mom would freak out. but after all, i am 18 years old and i could do whatever i pleased, and that includes dying my hair green. and plus, i moved to california to get away from her.

ha.

the lady finished my hair and i smiled to myself as she walked me over to the mirror.

i looked in the mirror and gasped
"what the hell! I said green! not purple! i look like, like... a toad!"

she rolled her eyes.

"you would've look like a toad with green anyway, and you still have to pay me."

i sighed and gave her two twenties.

I walked out of the salon, pissed. i texted my friend ashton letting him now I would not be attending his stupid party because a, my hair and b, parties were full of intoxicated teenagers and sluts.

from: ass ash

aw c'mon mikey! it will be fun only a few of our friends and val! you like her right!

to: ass ash

who's val? and it's never just a few friends ashton it's always so much more , i'm passing on that

from: ass ash

no mike I promise!! just a couple of friends!

i sighed thinking to myself if I should go... i do live there and i don't have anywhere else to go, so... party it was.

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"ashton! this is not just a few friends! it's like the whole college population!"

i finally spotted ashton with my other room mates, luke and calum, they were sober, but ashton, man let's just say he wasn't.

"awwwwwwwww c'mon michelle you know you're having funnn."

ashton slurred his words as he wrapped his arms around me, he smelled terrible. and i can't belive he just called me michelle.

"alright buddie i'll see you later. but your making up for this" i laughed lightly and found my way to the counter with the bar stools.

i didn't have a drink tonight and i wasn't planning on it either, i didn't generally like achohal, it had a burning taste to it and it just wasn't for me.

"nice hair, it looks like purple soda, my favorite." i turned around to see a girl with a toothless smile on her face.

"i'm stella, and you are?"

"hello stella, i'm michael."

stella had blonde curly hair and ocean blue eyes, she was stunning.

"so what inspired you to get purple hair?" she yelled over the loud music.

"well i originally wanted green but the stupid lady there dyed it purple."

"oh, that sucks." i shrugged my shoulders, "i'm getting used to it i guess."

she smiled.

"hey michael do you wanna ditch this party, get some food? they have a lack of food in the fridge."

"yeah, well i hadn't gone food shopping yet."

"oh, you live here?"

"unfortunately, they throw parties all the time, it's a little disturbing." 

stella giggled and we exited my apartment. "in-n-out sound good?"

"perfect!" she said and we walked the five minute distance there.

we grabbed a table and ordered our food. yum, hamburgers and milkshakes.

"so michael, did you just move to cali?"

"yep, me and my room mates moved here for college. how about you?"

"born and raised baby." she smirked once again. i couldn't stand the way some people smirked, like let's take luke for example, but stella did it well. she was beautiful.

"you know, you're a lot cooler and nicer then most guys around here, i like you." she smiled, all teeth.

"i think i like you too, you're not bad blondie." 

we both sat there smiling and laughing. 

helllo 

michael fanfic yay! ok so i imagine stella as sasha pietrese (((gif at the side))) cause shes so pretty and ahdklld 

ok enjoy!!!