➳ Michael
"So Mikey my really close friend will be coming today because she wants to dye her hair, she is really nice her name is Esmeralda and she comes and does her hair here. She will be coming today and I usually do her hair every time she comes but now it will be your turn to do her hair" This. Can't. Be. Happening.
"Grandma she probably loves it here and if I mess up her hair there's probably a chance she will never come back because of me" I am so nervous but I know there's no chance on backing off with this one.
"Mickey all I know is you won't mess this up but if you do then I'll see what you can do, don't worry about Es she will fine and she is really nice, you will like her" I don't think I could have a fun friendship with a grandma?
"Grandma I don't talk to older people they make me nervous" when ever I talk to older people I don't even know why I get nervous.
"Oh for sure she will make you nervous Mickey" wait what? I'm confused.
Wish me luck.
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Hairdresser | Michael Clifford
Fanfiction"I want to dye my hair" "What colour?" It all started when Michael Clifford Dyed Esmeralda Irwin's hair. ➳ A Michael Clifford Fanfiction 2016 © all rights reserved to roi1306
