I looked down at the bottle labeled pink hair dye that I was squeezing in my hand and my life literally flashed before my eyes.
Oh shit.
I glanced at the devilishly handsome tattooed covered boy's hair who could snap me into pieces with one look or touch and when he saw what the fuck I did to his hair he would do just that and more.
I'm in deep shit.
" Hey so can I see my hair now man" His deep husky voice waking me up out of my utterly shocked feeling .
"No boo, but you will literally die when you see it . I know thats for sure" I laughed nervously.
What the hell was I gonna do.
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I Messed Up The Bad Boy's Hair
Teen FictionAllegra's biggest dream in her life is to become a top notch hair stylist. She wants people to know her name and brand one day , but first she has to conquer high school . Allegra works part- time at her mother's hair shop practicing on all the wi...
