More than my Life~G.D

Chapter 8: Blonde

 "Oh my god this would totally go good with your NEW hair!" Scott held a cropped top to my chest with bold letters that spelled out 'Don't care' something I didn't believe. Every mirror we passed by made me regret my hair but, I tried to smile through the pain. A guy walked up to me and smiled "Uhh can I possibly have your number?" The boy held out his phone nervously laughing away from me, I raised an eyebrow and adjusted all of the clothes I held that Scott picked for me. "Uhh I-I" I haven't spoken all day and my raspy voice scratched my voice and I attempted to clear it.  

"Is this boy messing with you babe?" Scott voice deepen and put his muscled arm around me and tried to intimidate the guy. "Oh sorry. Uhh I didn't know, sorry. Um I'm going to go now." The guy looked away and walked his fastest out of the store. Scott turned towards me as we both tried to not burst into laughter. I burst out laughing first and we went to check out our clothes and left to the apartments to hang out. My smile faded away I looked through the window in his jeep, I could tell when it going to rain or if it's going to be cold. 

"It's about to rain in about 10 minutes." 5 minutes later there was little droplets lightly land on the window, within minutes those droplets became into tears pouring from the clouds. "I don't know how you do it! Like how the hell do you do it? Tell me." Scott replied to break the silence between us. "Uhh just look how the cloud look and the sky." "Um no honey. That's weird" He chuckled and I smiled just at the slightest. "You're weird." I turned towards him and smiled as he did the same back. "I know you're doing this for what's his face?" Scott face turned serious. "What do you mean?"  

"Trust me, I know why. I'm not that dumb. What did he say? I will beat his ass." Scott parked the car in the parking spot reserved for me. "Nothing. Come on lets try on the clothes we bought. " I pulled him out the car and we grabbed all of the bags. 

I unlocked my front door and we both stepped into through it, dropping all of the heavy bags that tired my arms.  "We should try on our clothes we bought." "You mean your clothes I don't need any, plus you need to be treated by me or one of your boyfriends." Scott picked up the big plastic shopping bags and walked to my bedroom. The door was right in front of my big king sized which had way to much space for one person, on top was a white comforter blanket bunched up. Beside it was a wooden drawer that I haven't tried to clean all the cords or empty water bottles that stood on it. Along the wall near the drawer is Polaroid picture of my friends back home or with Scott and I, on the other side is my white desk with nothing but half filled water bottles and my computer with cute intricate lamp standing at the edge of the desk. Three big windows that peaked perfectly towards the city of Los Angeles. Beside my the entrance of my room is an antique white closet with a Bi-fold door. 

"You should straighten my hair, I don't know how to." I insisted Scott. "Fine! but you have to wear what I pick you! we're going out to show off my hard work. Clubbing time baby" Scott lightly led me to the bathroom and started blasting music. "Can you help me with make up too?" "Ughhhhh, fine! and you better dance that ass off!" 

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"Hold on let me put on the finishing touches."  Scott put some glue on the false lashes and blew on them, he placed it on. "Omg! Perfect! I am so good" Scott squealed as he turned me towards the mirror, I was almost perfect and I loved it. "I'm going to put on the outfit you picked me." I jumped of the bathroom counter and looked at the outfit; A yellow floral sundress laid on my bed along with, retro black platform heels, and a mini black purse. "How to expect me to wear this!" I shouted at Scott. "WEAR IT!!" Scott knew I was going to complain. 

"Fine!" I slipped my shirt off quickly and put on the dress. I tried to cover my body from attention even if nobody was even in my house except for Scott, who never seemed to care about my body. I was surprised how amazing I looked in the mirror, I grabbed my phone and checked for messages.