Rejects (A Punk Luke Hemmings Fanfic)

Chapter 9

"Dallas, stop moving."

"I could have done this myself."

"Yeah but you helped me so I'm going to help you."

"My hair better turn out looking good."

"Oh, it will."

So at the moment Michael is helping me dye my hair dark blue because I helped him dye his hair purple, but I honestly didn't need help dying my hair. I look in the mirror to see that my hair looks almost black and there is dye all over me. "Bro, you got more dye on me than I would have and I usually get a lot on me but this shit is even more, what the hell?"

"You're the one that kept moving," Michael shrugged and went to wash his hair out in the bathtub.

"I swear to god if this doesn't come off me I'm shooting you."

"Have fun with that," Michael said as he washed out his hair.

After Michael was done washing out his hair, I washed out mine. I looked in the mirror and saw that my hair still had red in it and was extremely dark. "Mike, what the fuck is this?"

"You didn't have enough hair dye and yeah."

"For fucks sakes Michael, this looks horrible."

"You can dye it some other color soon."

"Not everyone has money to dye their hair every two weeks," I groaned as I walked out of the bathroom.

"I'll buy it for you okay? We can do it in a couple weeks before school starts"

"You better because if I have to start school looking like this I'm going to be so embarrassed."

"You look fine, c'mon lets go find something to eat and play video games."

After grabbing some Doritos and a couple cans of soda, we sat down and started playing FIFA, which lasted more than a couple hours.

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Around midnight we finally realized what time it was and Michael decided he would to stay the night at my house because he didn't feel like walking home during the middle of the night.

"Do you want to sleep in my bed with me or on the floor?"

"Whatever you're more comfortable with."

I know if my mom found a boy in my room she would be pissed and it would be even worse if she found him in my bed but I didn't really care so I told him he could sleep with me. Michael jumped onto the bed, landing partially on top of me.

"Ow, you dipshit."

"Shh, Dal, let me sleep." Michael buried his face in the crook of my neck and draped his arm over me. "Night, my horrible haired friend."

"Night, Barney."

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Around 4am I woke up to the sound of my window shutting and hearing a deep voice yell "WHAT THE FUCK?" Both me and Michael shot up from the bed sleepily to see a both confused and pissed off Luke.

"Uh, hi."

"I knew there was something going on between you two, what the fuck? Are you fucking serious, Michael? Did you really have to go for her? You're such a great friend, thanks."

"There's nothing going on between us, Luke," Michael groaned.

"Then why the fuck are you in her bed cuddling with her? You know what I don't even care, fuck you both," Luke said as he climbed back out the window.

"Fuck," Michael groaned, standing up.

"What just happened? Why is he so pissed off?"

"Nothing, nothing. I have to go, bye Dal."

"But why?" I asked confused.

"I just do, I'm sorry. I'll text you in the morning, okay?"

"Oh, okay. Yeah bye."

Michael ran his hand through his hair before running out of my room and leaving.

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I'm so sorry this took forever to update, it's been so long. I've been busy with school and shit, I'm sorry.

(My friend has been pressuring me to update so that's basically the only reason I am I'm sorry)

I love you all,
C x