"I'm bad at this." I told Lily, trying to tame my hair. "Besides, don't girls like messy hair?"
She laughed. "Yes we do, but not when its worse than the jungle. I swear you could lose something in this." as if to demonstrate she plunged a five dollar bill in and took out her hand empty handed. I rolled my eyes as she tried to smooth out the snarls in my hair.
It was useless. I combed it down and got it straight, but it still curled at the edges when it dried. Lily gave up ten minutes ago, so I went to get dressed. Lily was sitting on the bed, watching me. I looked at her.
"Oh! Sorry." she turned around.
I dressed quickly and looked in the mirror again. Lily got dressed while I tried to put my hair down again, but I couldn't. so I shook it up, hoping Blake would like it anyway, even tho
