Chapter 5

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I continued to dye my hair, slightly regretting it but I liked how it was looking. I finally finished as I rinsed out some of the dye and began to wash my hair normally as I stepped into the shower.

I washed my hair and my body, I quickly stepped out and wrapped a towel around myself. I put my new hair up in a towel and moved to my room.

I searched for clothes as I pulled out a pink mini skirt and a white shirt that said "Pottorff" on it. I smiled and walked into the bathroom.

I took off the towel and my hair was damp, my mouth hung open as I looked at my ombré hair...

The main color of my hair was now a dark brown and the bottom of my hair was a lighter brown, close to blonde. I was in awe, I absolutely loved it.

It looks just like how my hair used to be.

I smiled and sort of squealed. I blow dried my hair and combed it through, I curled the ends and smiled again. I took out my black hoop lip ring and replaced it with just a silver ring going through my lip.

It just looked like a sticker of silver on the outside of my bottom lip.

I smiled again and put on mascara, I tried to make it look bolder than usual and it looked pretty nice. I put on the thinnest eyeliner and even did my eyebrows a little bit, making them look a darker brown.

I smiled at my appearance and walked out of the bathroom and outside. I walked over to the O2L house and knocked on the door.

"Uh, sorry babe... We can't talk right now, we're in the middle of a problem." Kian said worriedly to me and I raised my eyebrows.

"A girl gets some new hair, fixed makeup, and changes her lip ring and you don't recognize her?" I asked Kian and his eyes widened as he came out and shut the door behind him.

"Hazel!? Wow you look different, it actually looks pretty nice on you." He smiled.

"Why thank you." I fake bowed and smiled, pushing a strand of hair out of my face. "But uhm... What's the problem?" I asked and Kian groaned.

"Well, ask Sam because he is having some issues right now. Sort of freaking me out." Kian shrugged and I shook my head.

"I-I'm still mad at Sam, you'll have to tell me." I said stubborn and Kian laughed. "Well, hmm... Let's see, what is something that happened this week?" Kian glared at me and I looked at the ground, refusing to make eye contact.

"Okay." I said weakly and I pushed Kian out of the way to go inside. I looked up and made eye contact with Connor, I gave him a small nod and smile.

I made my way over to Sam, huddled up on the couch with a sad expression on his face. "Sammie?" I said and I sat next to him. "Hazel?" He furrowed his eyebrows and I nodded, earning open mouths from everyone.

"Sammie, what's wrong?"

"Trevor hasn't woken up, he hasn't fuc-"

"Sam." I said sternly at his use of language and he sighed. "He will wake up, I promise."

"Hazel, you can't promise that." Sam chuckled as he rolled his eyes. "I know, but we have to hope. C'mon Sam, it's almost 8 o'clock." I held out my hand and he gladly took it as we stood up.

"We're going home." I said to Dakota and she nodded, everyone sighed as I gripped onto Sam's hand. We got to our front door and I pushed it open.

"I'm so sorry." We said in sync and we both bursted out laughing. After I calmed down, I held out my arms and Sam smiled.

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