(nobody's POV)
Soon the day came and a hairdresser came to the Laurens-Hamilton house. Alexander opened the door. "Come in, Sir" Alex said. The hairdresser set up his stuff and told Madison so sit. She did as instructed. He asked what they wanted to do. "Shorter on the sides and I bit longer on the top" John told him. He started to cut her hair.
(45 minutes later)
Madison got down and looked in the mirror. She smiled.
(Alexander's POV)
I was coloring in a picture of a dog. John kept calling me a man child. We got up to go see Madison. She looked really happy. I took a picture and put it on Facebook. I don't have any alive relatives that I know so I don't have to worry about. John still has his mom, his dad died of measles about 7 years ago. He also has an older brother named Marcus. They were coming over tomarrow.
(John's POV)
"Madison, do you like it?" I asked. "MY NAME IS NOT MADISON!" she yelled. I was a little confused. "What do you want to be called?" Alexander said
"Mason" she said without scrunching up her face. "Ok" we both said. We paid the hairdresser and he left. "Is it just a phase?" Alexander asked. "I'm not sure but I guess we'll find out." I said. "Mason time for bed it's late" I told him.

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