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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He's so Perfect
FanfictionLuke Hemmings always kept to himself. Him and his friends Ashton, Calum, and Michael didn't really associate with anyone throughout high school. But then everything changed when they became five seconds of summer. They were now touring the world a...