After school, I visited the salon. I had been pondering for weeks now, and I decided it was time to change my hair.
First of, I cut it. I cut off my long, waist length hair to a short shoulder length hair. Next, I dyed it brown, added blonde highlights then curled it into beach waves.
The stylist had asked me like ten times why I'd want to cut my natural long hair. Just told her I was tired of it and I needed a change in look.
By the time she was done, I looked different. Like really different. I almost did not recognize myself.
Now imagine what others will think.
I give myself a satisfied smile and thank her.
I got home that evening and Alec looked at me like I was crazy.
"What did you do?!!! You look uglier!"
"Thanks for the compliment Alec." I say as I walk up the stairs.
