Fight.

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I woke up and called Michael to my room. He ran in with a baseball bat and of course laughed at my older brother.

"What's up?" He asks.

"I want to dye my hair a different color in sick of this color." I say sighing.

"Ok what color?" Michael asks.

"Pink at the bottom and a greenish real color at the top." I said.

"Cool!" Michael says.

About 40 minutes later my hair was done. I looked awesome. I ran to room and grabbed my favorite now which had a eye ball in the middle. I ran back down stairs and showed all the boys my new hair! Then all of a sudden. Ashton screamed at me

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