Violet's POV
My name is Violet Malano. I'm 19 years old. I dye my hair weekly, currently it was lilac. I need a new color. I get bored with colors easily, but lucky me i know this huge hair dye store. I got up from my skull sheeted king size bed and shuffled into the bathroom. After I washed myself i stepped out of the shower and wrapped a fluffly towel around myself. I stepped into my bedroom and rummaged through my walk in closet.
I settled on a black KISS muscle tank, black skinny jeans, and black Vans. I grabbed my black IPhone 5c and my purse and walked out the door of my apartment, locking the door behind me. I unlocked my brand spanking new Audi and sat in the drivers seat. I put the key in the ignition and turned it. In result the car roared to life. I backed out of the lot and rolled down the streets of Sydney.
I pulled up to the dye store. Dye Already was in bold letters above the shop doors. I walked in and was greeted by loads of colors on shelf upon shelf.
"This is fucking paradise for me," I had no idea where any of the colors i wanted were. I walked up to the clerk behind a desk. He had platinum blonde hair with a thick black streak down the middle.
"Can I get black and blue dye please?" He looked up and his green eyes were mesmerizing. He smiled and gestured for me to follow him. I did exactly that. He led me down an isle.
"Heres the black and what shade of blue do you want pretty lady?" I blushed and tried to hide it by putting my head down.
"What shade do you think would look good?" He smirked and pulled out a teal color.
"That's perfect!" I hugged him and took the hair dye. I walked back to the counter. He rang them up and handed me the bag and receipt.
"Thanks...."
"Michael."
"I'll see you soon Michael." He grabbed my arm and wrote a number on it.
"Call me..."
"Violet." I sent him a wink and walked out the doors.
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Fanfiction"Can I get black and blue hair dye?" © All Rights Reserved 2014 LukeyMikeyAshyCally