Date: 11/13/14
Word Count: 1882(Answer to the joke last chapter!)
BECAUSE HES A 'Dictator!'
(OMG, SHAWN MENDES' NEW SONG, VAN wrvonkwrgjoairnpgrainwrgoinwr I CANT STOP LISTENING TO IT. IM STILL FREAKING OUT!! WAHAHAHAHAHA. SOMETHING BIG, I FEEL IT HAPPENING!)
(Someone help me.)
~Skylar's POV~
I dumped all the contents of the sack out, Seto looking at them in confusion. "We're gonna make ourselves punk-rock." He smiled and grabbed a pack of fake lip rings.
"One of those are mine." Seto chuckled and picked up a can of colour hair spray. "Pick the colour for my hair." Seto looked around in the pile and then handed me a blindfold.
"Put this on first. I'll do your hair, and you can do mine." I bit my lip, not really anxious for him to spray my hair, speaking as he could just spray my clothes for fun. Or any detail he wanted.
"Fine, but get any colour on anything, but my hair, and you're dead." I tied the bandanna around my face, right at the base of my hairline. I could hear Seto messing around with the different cans, until he chuckled.
"Aha! Don't move Skylar." I sighed and heard him start out spraying it. "Shit. Wrong direction." I giggled and waited as he moved around me, spraying every inch of my hair and moving it around to get under the top layer.
"Ok, hold on." He took the hair band off my wrist and tied my hair up loosely. "Don't look at what colour your hair is until we get completely done with everything."
It was killing me, I wanted to see my hair really bad. But I listened to him. "This had better come out before church." He mumbled, tying the bandanna around his head. I didn't think of how long it takes to come out. Whoops.
I picked up the blue, purple and orange spray cans. I never said we couldn't have more than one colour. I opened them all up and started shaking them.
I sprayed one third of his hair orange. Another third blue. And the last third purple. And then to finish it off I took the red can and made a giant swirl on the top of his head.
"Ok, you can take it off." He dipped his head down, so he could reach the knot in the back and I burst out laughing.
"I see I wasn't the only who made something funny." My eyes widened and I started hoping this came out before church. That'd suck going into church without whatever he sprayed on my hair.
"Ok, so now I want you to close your eyes. I'm going to decorate you to look punk." I sighed and closed my eyes, instantly feeling something soft hit my eye.
"This thing doesn't work." He grumbled, so I peeked open my eye to see him sticking the tip of his tongue out, focusing on something on his lap.
He looked back up at me and my eyes snapped shut. "No peeking, Skye." He giggled a girly laugh, which made me laugh. "You sounded like Ashton Irwin." I could tell he was smiling just by his quiet laugh.
Once again something touched my face, but this time it was smeared across my eyes. "You look fab." He said quietly, but loud enough that the viewers could hear also.
"I know." I said back to him and he laughed. He put more things on my face and finally I felt something cold poke my lip. The lip ring. "Oh lord." Seto chuckled to himself and messed with a couple more things on my face.
"You done yet?" The lip ring felt weird when I talked, so I kept poking it with my tongue. "Stop! You'll make it fall out." I sighed and felt myself messing with it, without thinking about it.
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