Just something I wanted to do, I cut my hair last Saturday. The OC is me, so this is the first time I'm ever using myself in a story, don't be too crtitical. lol. In case your wondering my hair looks like Rihanna's but a million times better, lol, and longer and less manish. lol.
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"Oh. My. God." Jeff says as I walk into Matt's house.
"What?" I ask, looking around for what Jeff was looking at.
"Holy shit!" Matt says moments later as he emerges from upstairs.
"What!" I scream again, doing a complete turn and looking at myself in the mirror that was next to me.
"You-. You-." Matt stutters.
"Dude. You cut your hair." Jeff says, finishing Matt's sentence.
I stop my search and stand there looking at the two Hardy's.
You've got to be kidding me, this is what they were freaking out about.
"No shit Sherlock." I finally say, sitting down on the couch.
"No. You don't seem to get it My. You cut your hair." Jeff say.
"I know you guys, I was kinda there when the lady was chopping off all my hair." I reply rolling my eyes and running my hands through my now short hair.
"No, No, No! You don't get it, it's really short. Not even short, short. It's short." Jeff says.
"That made no sense Matthew." I say again getting more irritated by the second. "I honestly don't see what the big deal is."
"Shannon is going to freak, that's what the big deal is." Matt says, sitting down next to me.
"No he's not. If he can cut his into a mow-hawk, then I can cut my hair."
"Fuck what Shannon thinks. I wanna know what possessed you to do this?" Jeff says.
"Why not?"
"Why do it?"
"Because I wanted to."
"Why?!?!"
"Oh my goodness it's not that serious." I groan, sliding further down into the couch.
"No it's not, it's huge." Jeff says.
"Jeff, leave Miya alone." Matt says pulling me into a hug. "I like your hair cut. You know who you kind of look like?"
"Don't say it Matt." I mumble.
"Rihanna." Matt finishes, a smile forming across my face.
"I hate you both, I really do." I say getting up from the couch but I stop when I see Shannon, who's just standing there looking at me.
"Actually, you look way hotter than Rihanna." He finally says, walking up to me smiling.
"You like it?" I ask as he wraps his arms around my waist.
"Uhuh." He says leaning down to kiss me.
"Good, I'm glad someone does!" I say, sticking my tongue out at Matt and Jeff.
"Now let's go home and see what your hair looks like after we have sex, because personally that's my favorite hairstyle of yours." Shannon says guiding me out of the house and into his car.
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