Hair Dye // mgc

"Hey. Do you know where I could find the hair dye?" I asked the boy with red hair.

"Yeah, I'll show you where it is." He answered kindly.

- warning -


1. Meeting Him << chapter 1

I walked into Target looking for hair dye. Half the stores I went to were sold out. Red hair dye was rare here in LA. It amazed me how many people like to dye their hair the color red.

I couldn't find it, so I looked around for someone. After a while I found a guy with a box of baby blue dye in his hands. When i looked up I saw his red hair sticking out everywhere.

"Hey. Can you help me find the hair dye?" I asked the kid with red hair.

"Yeah, I'll show you." he answered kindly motioning for me to walk with him.

He was so nice. His name was Michael and he had a beyond gorgeous Australian accent. "So whats your name?" He asked.

"Marie. But you can call me M." I answered back. He nodded and we turned into an aisle. "I like it. Well here you go M." He pointed to all the hair dyes.

"Damn it." I mumbled. "What's wrong?" he asked. "They don't have red." i sighed and grabbed a blonde and baby blue box. "They really don't have red?!" He questioned surprised. I nodded and tapped him.

"While you search for mysterious red, i'm gonna go." I whispered and he stopped.

I ran to the front of the store and paid for the dye. I went out and put it in my Jeep. When I closed the car door Michael was behind it. "Yesus!" I shouted scared out of my mind.

"I was just about to grab a bite." I told him, pointing to the restaurant. He nodded and we started walking. As we were walking, we started getting to know each other. "I like ban-" he was cut off by my phone ringing.

I silenced it and he looked at me worried. "Who was that?" He asked a little upset. "M-m-my ex." I stuttered. "Why?" he asked confused. "I broke up with him and he now calls me every single second of the day." I stopped, "Except days he wants to make my life hell." I mumbled, you could only hear me if your very close.

I put my arms around his neck and whispered to him, "Video games still on tonight?" I felt him nod. I smiled so big.

+ restaurant +

"Why do you dye your hair so much?" I asked laughing. "I don't know. Makes me look punk rock." He answered. "What about you? Why do you dye your hair so much?" He questioned me. "I've only done it twice." I told him. "One it makes me look good and two, you should get two." I answered. "Can we go?" I asked. He nodded and payed the bill.

We left and I followed his car to his house. "Wow." I said. "What?" He questioned. "I've never been to someone's house with a mancave." I replied.

He laughed and walked into his house motioning me to follow. "Mom, dad, this is Marie. She likes to be called M." Michael introduced me. "Hi." I said in a small voice. I waved and they waved back. "Hello sweetie. Dinner will be done soon." His mom told us. "I'm not hungry." I said in a smaller tone.

He dragged me downstairs and I grabbed the controller. I started playing the game and after a while my phone went off.

"Hello." I answered annoyed.

"Marie, come home later." She told me.

"Why? I have my own place.." I questioned

"Because your contacts are here. And your sister won't stop trying to open them." She laughed and I giggled.

"Im gonna come now. Im on my way." I sighed and told Michael, "I gotta go get something at my mums. Wanna come?" He nodded and we headed upstairs.

"Bye!" His mum shouted. "Bye." I said.

He just waved.

We got into the car and drove to my mums. Laughing about our past.




If theres no + at the top then its Marie's

+ << Michaels POV.

my twitter is @dreamingcashton .

IM EXCITED . Anyways,

im gonna go



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