||Life On Tour|| Daniel Seavey||

Chapter 6

It was a couple weeks after we created that mashup when Daniel called me.

"Hello?" I say.

"ELLIE, do you happen to know how to bleach hair?" He says.

"I mean I've done it before? Like with like boxed bleach and everything but why do you ask?" I say confused.

"I need your help bleaching my hair"

"Oh wow, umm are you sure?"

"Yeah yeah, I don't care if it turns out terrible I just need some change" he says.

"Really?" I ask, still unsure.

"And I would look super hot with bleached hair" he says.

"Oh shut uppp, I'll help you"

"Yay!! Thank you Ellie!! Come to the house in an hour"

"Sure see you soon!"

"Byeeee" he says, hanging up.

I put on some clothes that I wouldn't mind getting some bleach on, do my hair in two braids and sit around until it's time to leave.

I knock on the door and Daniel opens it up.

"Hey!" I say.

"Hello helloooooo" he says, gesturing for me to come inside.

"Where's everyone else?"I ask.

"They are all busy. They also don't know that I'm bleaching my hair so it will be a fun surprise for them when they get back" he says.

We go into the bathroom and I see that he's opened up the box in which the bleach came in. He also has a stool, garbage bag and some scissors which he probably used to open the box up.

"You should probably change into something that you wouldn't mind ruining" I tell daniel.

"Okay I'll be right back" he says running out the door.

I take a look at the instructions on the box when Daniel comes back. Oh I should probably mention that he was holding the shirt in his hands, about to put it on.

Oh my god he has abs. I mean it's fine. I'm chill. I quickly look back at the instructions trying to shield my face because I can feel my face turn red.

I grab the bottle and start to pour stuff into it.

"Here can you shake this up?" I ask, handing it to Daniel.

"Sure"

I cut a hole in the bottom of the garbage bag so he can stick his head through.

"Here you can put that down" I say, referring to the bottle. I put his head through the garbage bag and it kind of looked like he was at an actual hair salon.

"Wait can you cut me some arm holes?" He asked me.

"Do you really need armholes?" I say, laughing.

"Yes I need them desperately otherwise I will die. You wouldn't want me to die would you Ellie?" he says.

"Okay okay jeez, I'll cut you some arm holes but it's not my fault if I accidentally stab you a little bit" I say, grabbing the scissors.

After a little bit of struggle with the arms holes we were all prepped and ready to go. There was literally nothing stopping us.

"Are you sure you want to do this Daniel?" I ask.

"Yeah just go for it" he says with a reassuring smile.