Corinna
From the moment Tess left me alone, my head and emotions have been in a whirlwind. I have SO many questions, worries, and anxieties that I now have a mild headache.
I’ve just finished blow-drying my long, wavy hair, and I frown, inspecting it. It’s a lot brighter than what it said on the box. For the last six months or so, I have been dying it red instead of my usual jet black, and I love it.
However, recently, for some unknown reason, my natural brown hair began changing to blondish/white/silver, and now the red dye is a little too bright for my liking. It will make me stand out way too much, and that’s the last thing I want.
I go to the bathroom, look through my stuff, and find an old black one.
Hmm…Maybe if I mix them? I guess there is only one way to find out. I pull out
