“Alright, here we go.” Amber said and pulled out three different sized curling irons. At least I knew I would be getting some curls. Other than that, I was complete in the dark. I got to hold my coffee while she worked on getting my hair into sections.
The process was painfully slow and it made me remember why I never curl my own hair. After she was done with all the pulling and prodding, I’d been in the chair for over an hour. I had no idea what time it was and I really didn’t care. Eliott would surely come get me if we were running late for our evening, but nevertheless there was a small fear in the back of my mind that we might miss whatever he had planned.
“Alright, I’m done.” Amber said, applying the last blanket of hairspray to my head. I saw one lock out in front of my face and t
