Remember {O2L fan fiction}

Ice cream

I turned the water on and stepped in the cool shower. I washed myself and washed my hair. I stepped out of the shower and groaned as I saw my dark roots coming in.

I grabbed my bleach blonde hair dye that dyed my hair nearly white and starting putting my hair up in foil and such.

After 45 minutes of waiting, it finally finished and I was wondering why I haven't heard anything yet. Where's Sam?

I combed through my newly dyed hair and smiled at it. I decided to be a bitch and be late and I grabbed my blue hair dye. I smeared it on a brush and started to comb my hair.

It gave my bleach blonde hair a splash of color as it gave small streaks. I squealed at the look and adjusted my sweatpants and tank top as I put on some mascara and left my hair down.

I put on perfume and deodorant, cause who wouldn't when a boy is coming over? I walked downstairs, turned a corner, and then downstairs to the basement.

I saw a stack of movies, a table with snacks, and a small fire started in the corner. I grinned and saw the purple haired boy who must've done this.

I admired his grey and black skull sweatpants, handing low on his waist and his black shirt. I noticed the bandana around his head and walked down the last few steps and he turned around.

"Hey Hazel! Oh, I like your hair. That explains why you've been up there for almost 2 hours." I rolled my eyes and took a seat on a bean bag he must've gotten from upstairs.

He took a seat on another one next to mine and started messing with the TV when I saw the movie begin.

"What movie are we watching?" I asked and he grinned widely. "The Spongebob Movie." He blushed and I clapped to myself.

I jumped up and grabbed the popcorn, pretzels, and a tub of ice cream from the table. I grabbed 2 spoons from the table as well and plopped down next to Sam.

I watched as a spoonful of ice cream came into my view. "Open." Sam said and I opened my mouth as I took the ice cream off the spoon.

"Mmm." I mumbled and swallowed, "what kind of ice cream is that? It's reallllyyy good." I smiled and he chuckled.

"Cookie dough with some sprinkles I added as my own little touch. Now it's my own ice cream." He smiled cheekily and took the ice cream away, I fake pouted and he chuckled.

"Here comes the train!" He said getting another spoonful of ice cream and bringing it towards my mouth. I rolled my eyes and opened wide.

"It's so good." I said with the mouthful, he smiled and I swallowed the ice cream.

"Now you get to have some." I said as I got the other spoon and gave him a mouthful. He moved it around in his mouth for a second before swallowing.

"That is pretty amazing." He shrugged and I laughed at his stupidness. I sat there for a second after the moment ended and just admired his features.

His purple hair, the way his skin glistened in the dim light here in the basement. The way his hair slightly fell on his face, still damp from the shower earlier.

He really was a good looking guy. I smiled to myself and thought about how lucky we were to be friends.

"Take a picture it will last longer." Sam said taking a bite of ice cream while staring at the tv and not at me.

I hit him playfully and scoffed. "Please! Who would want to take a picture of THAT?" I joked and laughed along with him.

"My girlfriend." He shrugged and I felt my heart drop, he had a girlfriend? When did this happen?

More importantly, why do I care? I've known him for 2 days at the most and I'm already jealous because he says he has a girlfriend.

I felt a hand come on top of mine and I jumped and Sam looked at me closely.

"I'm just kidding, Hazel." He chuckled and I couldn't help but sigh with relief.

"What about you and your boyfriend? You have one don't you? A pretty girl like you can't be single." I blushed at his words and shook my head.

"Nope, I'm single. Boys just don't look at me the way they used to." I chuckled.

"Used to?"

"Well, I had light brown hair and my skin was flawless. I guess the tattoos and dyed hair was just a turn off and the boys didn't really care for a bitch like me anymore." I shrugged.

"You're not a bitch, and for the record, I love your tattoos and your hair is still gorgeous." He smiled and turned away to the TV.

Not much was said after that, just joking around talking about the movie but we didn't have any interesting conversations.

"Hazel? Sam?" I heard Ricky's voice come upstairs and I furrowed my eyebrows when I heard a bark.

"That's Jc's dog WishBone." Sam explained and I nodded slowly. I watched as a black and white down ran down the stairs and I giggled as he licked me.

I noticed Ricky, Jc, Kian, and another boy come down and the younger boy laughed.

"Sam is getting it on!" I didn't even realized Sam's arm was around my shoulder and we both awkwardly moved away from each other.

"Trevor, you're an idiot." Sam blushed and I saw another guy come down.

"Hey!" He smiled and looked over at me with a confused expression on his face.

"Oh, she lives here right?" The boy asked and everyone looked at him like he said 2+2=5.

"No she lives under the house." Kian rolled his eyes.

"Technically I do if I have a basement." I smirked and multiple 'oohs' and 'burn's' were said and I chuckled.

"I'm Connor." The boy smiled and I nodded.

I knew I was stuck with these boys.