Really Cliché Destiel Highschool

This is a Part of a Chapter That Didn't Publish How I Wanted

Faith's POV

I have decided that Charlie with bedhead is my favorite thing in the world. Followed by sunrises and my dog.

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"Why is this necessary?" I wined in front of the large bathroom mirror. Charlie was behind me, messing with my hair. I was bouncing impatiently on the toilet seat, eager to just go eat.

"Shh." Charlie shushed me, tongue poking in concentration. I softened. I could sit still as long as she kept looking that adorable.

"Okay...done." I opened my mouth to say something but I was very suddenly attacked by hair spray. I sputtered indignantly. Charlie giggled as she began unrolling my hair.

"You said you were done." I pouted.

"Now I'm done." I looked back at the whole other person staring at me. Instead of my usual simple braid my hair framed my face in elegant curls, auburn bounces when I walk.

"Okay maybe I do look fabulous." I muttered. Charlie rolled her eyes and giggled again.

***Author's Note***

This was supposed to be published with the last chapter.

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