I grab the hair dye and get to work on my hair. I don't know why people love my natural hair:
30MINUTES LATER
I finish dying my hair. I think it looks great!:My mom comes in in shock "what did you do to your hair, Bailey!?" She shrieks falling back a bit "I didn't like the other color" I say with a shrug. She sighs "it looks pretty but you should've asked for permission, now go to bed" she says. But I groan "we just moved here mom! I have to start at a new school tomorrow! Can't I stay up?" She shakes her head "no, Bailey, you need rest for school, I'll move more of your stuff in tomorrow, just go to sleep." She says with a small sigh, I groan and climb into my pink sleeping bag.
The next morning
I wake up and put my hair in a updo:
My mom comes in with a smile "time to get dressed honey," she says, I nod and get my outfit
The glasses are tinted but it works with for my eyes. I look in the mirror and start doing my makeup:I quite like it so I down stairs, my mom is cooking breakfast, I sit at the kitchen inland.
30 MINUTES LATER
Once I get to school I see a boy... one I'll never forget.