Infinite // 5sos fan fiction

Chapter 13 - Hair dye

Let's get started now c:

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Rylie's POV

My eyes scanned the hair colours.

"Red" I put the hair colour sample next to my face.

"Nuh uh" I grabbed the black.

"Black" I said putting it next to my face.

"Ew" I said cringing.

"Honey?" I put the sample next to my face.

"Uhmmm.. For some reason I sort of like this." I whispered to myself.

I scanned the colours once again. Red, pink, yellow, black, orange, purple, green, blue, brown and blonde.

"I have no idea.." I said putting all the samples back.

"How am I supposed to find anything that suits my ugly ass hair!!" I shouted jumping around, and kicked a shelf stubbing my toe. "FUUU- LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA."

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Emily's POV

Wednesday. Oh well would you look at that. It's been a month since I've dyed my hair. Currently it was blonde with blue tips, so I have to think of something different.. Green? No, I'll look like a tree. Pink? No, to girly. Yellow? No, I'm basically blonde already.. Hmmm... How about ombré? Ooh.. Yeah ombré. I woke up especially early so I could go to I don't know, a IGA or something. I had a quick shower and ran down the hall to Mum's bedroom door.

"Mum?" I asked knocking on her door and opening it.

"Yes Hun?" She responded tiredly.

"Can I use your car? I just want to go to IGA."

"Sure Hun."

"Thanks!" I smiled and ran downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed the keys off the counter. I walked up to my mum's old BMW and hopped in. Putting the key in the ignition, and drove down the road to the nearest IGA store.

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Arriving at Myers ( a/n: idek if other countries have Myers but who cares we have Myers in Australia ) instead because like always, IGA is being a dick and not opening till 6:30 am and right now it's 5:46 am. Yeah I woke up pretty early. I walked though the doors and smelt a whiff of donuts.

"Mmmm.." I grinned. Beginning to walk through Myers I ran my fingers along the shirts and shorts and stuff. I looked to the right and saw someone familiar searching through a small shelf of hair dyes.

"Rylie?" I asked.

She looked up. It was Rylie. She smiled and stuttered slightly, "Oh.. Hi uhm.. Emily."

"What's wrong with you? Something's not right, because I know you don't get up early unless something's important."

"Uhm.. I want to dye my hair. Can you help me choose a hair colour?" She grinned cheekily.

I swear I smiled so wide my cheeks could have ripped. "REALLY!?" I twinkled. Rylie nodded.

"Come on then let's get you some hair dye! Let's both have ombré hair!" I shouted pulling Rylie by her shirt sleeve.

"Uhm okay.."

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"Okay here they are. Wallah, this master piece shelf!" I smiled pointing to the huge shelf of hair dye.