French Braid Disaster

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Concept: Zoe braiding Madison's hair and things go.. south.


It had been a few weeks since she had began to grow close with Madison, and she could easily say that when she wasn't being a raging bitch, that the sulking blonde was one of the best people to be around. She was easygoing and funny and she really was smart, despite how she depicted herself. It was a Saturday night, and the two girls were laying on her bed, giggling about something funny that had happened during their classes the previous day.

"Did you see Cordy's face when you knocked over that table? It was priceless." She snorted, sitting up so that she could look over at the brunette, who looked as if she were anywhere but here.

"Earth to Zoe." She said, nudging her arm to get her attention. It seemed to work because her eyes were on her in an instant, and her cheeks were flushed at whatever she had been thinking about. She decided that she would tease the taller girl about it later, but for now, she just wanted to spend time with her. So she moved to sit in front of her and requested that she braid her hair, giving them both something to do with the long stretch of free time that they had to themselves.

"Uh are you sure you want me to? I'm not very good at it." She said, embarrassed. She turned so that she was looking at her and she made a snide comment about how Miss Perfect wasn't so perfect after all, to which she rolled her eyes to. She was always making jabs at her, and she was kinda tired of being insulted by her roommate all the time, even though she didn't mean to.

"Fine, if you want me to, turn around. But don't say I didn't warn you." She huffed, waiting for her to turn around once more. She gave her a smirk before doing so, which she wasn't surprised about. She ran her fingers through the strands of her hair, twisting two pieces at a time together just to purposely knot her hair. It was innocent payback, but she knew the revenge from the blonde would be very sufferable for her, but she didn't care. She just wanted to mess with her, just like she did absolutely everyday they were around one another. She knew that what she was doing was childish, but it didn't matter, because the outcome would be worth it. She knotted a few more strands of her hair and then tied it off at the end, tapping her on the shoulder to signify that she was done with the task.

"What the fuck did you do bitch?" She shrieked, rushing over to the vanity mirror and turning her head to gawk at her hair, which was worse than it had ever looked before in her life. She turned back to the brunette, who was giggling, and flipped her the middle finger before storming into the bathroom and slamming the door so roughly that she swore she could hear the unmistakable sound of wood splintering. She winced as the colorful curse words from behind the closed door rose in crescendo until she was screaming at the top of her lungs with insults and promises to get her revenge. She just rolled her eyes and grabbed one of the books that she had purchased a week ago for classes and flipped it open, her eyes scanning over the words on the page. She didn't hear any more noise coming from the bathroom, so she decided to go and knock on the door, asking her if she was alright. When there was no response, she decided to shove the door open, her eyes immediately going to Madison, who was leaning over the sink with a pair of scissors in her hand. She didn't look up at the entrance, but she saw her body tense up even more at the sudden barging in.

"I'm sorry Maddie, it was just a harmless prank. I didn't think you would lose your fucking mind over it." She tried to be nice, but she was annoyed with the situation. The blonde had done and said much worse things to her but just because she stood up for herself just once, she was the bad guy in the equation. She walked over to the blonde, who was still shaking with anger, and she took the scissors from her grasp, throwing them across the room.

"I know you're angry with me still but do you want me to brush out your hair and get all the knots out?" She rested a hand over top of Madison's and looked at her with an expectant raised eyebrow, wanting to fix the prank she had did impulsively. She just nodded, allowing herself to bed led back into their bedroom. She grabbed the brush they shared, and began to run it through her hair, pulling back when she heard the blonde's whimpers of pain whenever she attempted to brush through a particularly knotted area of her hair. Once she finished smoothing it out, she grabbed a hair-tie and tied her hair up into a high ponytail, scooting away to admire her handiwork. Madison had still not spoken, and that was making her nervous.

"I'm sorry for overreacting, I'm just not used to being fucked with." She nervously chuckled, smoothing the hem of her dress with her small hands. Zoe just smiled, believing her without question. She had never met a girl who challenged her in the ways that Madison had, but she decided that she liked it, and that she would allow her to challenge her even more, and for her to do the same in return.


A/N: Idk where this came from lmao but I hope y'all like it anyways. Leave requests in the comments if you want to, i hope you all are well x.

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