hair.
your stupid damn hair.
i hate how you always complained to me about your hair.
"How should I wear it today, jasey?"
I could already see you smiling through the phone.
"Would this hair color look good on me?"
I was never sure if you were joking or not.
"Let's try pink!"
You idiot.
I remember when you literally bought pink hair dye. I remember when how excited you were , but you did it yourself because you wanted to suprise me. You took a long time, but thats okay. I remember how nervous you were when you finished, you didn't even look at yourself. You said you wanted me to be the first one to see it. You kept your eyes closed, breathing in and out. You came out the door and I saw.
I saw how it fell perfectly on your forehead. There were streaks of pink hair, it looked like a crazy mess. The pink was scattered inside your hair, and on the tips. I reached out my hand to feel his hair and it felt soft. Soft like a cloud. This was the first time he's dyed it and it came out great.
I hated remembering almost every sing detail about your hair.
About you.
a/n: i just wanted to do a quick chapter and it probably sucks but if you noticed, there is repetiton in this story. it says remember a lot and i just wanted to point out that its the point of the story and i noticed i have i a lot in this story and i will fix that soon but yeah ok just wanted to clear some things and if something in my story is wrong could u pls pls pls tell me about it, ill fix it soon. alsO i need to fix my capitilization ok thx ily
