Chapter twenty four

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Kristi's POV

"Taylor. What the fuck?" I said as she ran around the room.

At the moment, I was dying my hair red and she decided to smear some on my forehead.

"Haha sorry Kristi." She smiled and I got up from the chair.

"Are you kidding me? This shit is going to stain." I said walking to the mirror. I tried rubbing it off. Most of it did come off, but there was still a lot left.

"It's not like I meant too." She said and I glared at her with my mouth hung open.

"Are you kidding me? You said, would you be mad if I smeared this on your face. I said yes and then you did it anyways. You did it on purpose, asshole." I said and she started laughing.

"Oh get over it." She said and I smiled, shaking my house(haha Taylor).

"Hey babe." I heard from behind me and I turned around and looked at him.

He looked up at me and started smiling.

"Looking good babe! Taylor, did you do that to her?" He asked, clearly amused.

"Yes I did. She's gonna look so hot once she rinses the dye out." She said and I rolled my eyes, walking towards the bathroom to try and get more of the dye off my forehead.

"Anyways. Holy shit. That's a lot on your forehead." He said and I rolled my eyes.

"No shit Sherlock. Now what the fuck do you have to tell me Hemmings." I said and he smiled.

"So there's a party tonight and I wanted to know if you would go with me." He said as he sat on the bathroom counter.

"Yeah, as long as I can get this dye off." I muttered.

"Hey, you will probably still be the hottest one there." He said and I rolled my eyes.

"I doubt it." I said as he picked up a cloth and helped me take off the dye.

"There." He said and I smiled. I looked at the mirror.

"Good job babe. How the hell did you do that so good?" I asked and he chuckled.

"Michael." He said and I shook my head, laughing.

"You know what. I had a feeling you were going to say that." I said. He just laughed as he walked out of the bathroom.

I then took a shower to rinse out my hair. When I was done, I walked out and saw Luke laying on the bed. I got changed and then laid down next to him. He was on his phone as he put an arm around me.

"What are you doing?" I asked and he smiled.

"Check your twitter?" He said and I jumped up to grab my phone.

"Babe. What the hell did you do?" I asked as I opened up the app on my phone and laid back down next to Luke.

I opened up the notification and saw a picture of me with the dye all over my forehead.

The pictures caption said, 'She is the most beautiful girlfriend in the world.' I looked up from my phone and glared at him.

"I'm so mad at you." I said, getting up from the bed. I then felt an arm wrap around my stomach and he pulled me towards him.

"I'm sorry, but you did look cute. I had to post it." He said, laughing. I rolled my eyes.

"Plus, it's payback when you posted a picture of me sleeping with my mouth hanging open." He said and now I was laughing.

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