Damaged (Harry Styles)

CHAPTER 53

Author's Note: OMG! I can't believe it's officially 2014, it doesn't feel like it.. lol. So, I thought I'd do an early update for you guys to celebrate New Years! And, for those of you who wanted Harry in the last chapter, he's in this one!! Hope that makes you happy. I'll update again probably either tomorrow or Friday :)
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Three days had gone by since the party I went to with Edward. He left back to his house yesturday. But before he left, I got alittle information on William. Of course after having to jog Edwards brain since he was drunk that night and didn't really remember what happend. Anyway, I found out that William went to Edward's college and was in most of his classes. And, William was notorious for his player ways. I couldn't help but laugh while Edward was telling me this because Harry and William look alike and have the same reputation. Quite weird too if you ask me. But I also found out that he's in a gang too, and that he smokes regulary everyday and does drugs occasionally. The reason Edward knew so much about William was because they used to be good friends before William got involved with the "bad group" of people and ditched him.

It was weird because while Edward was telling me all of this, I couldn't help but think of Liam and Harry. How they used to be good friends before Harry got involved with the wrong people and stopped talking to Liam. But Edward didn't look like Liam so it wasn't really creepy. Edward has very dark brown hair, almost black with bright blue eyes. He used to have his hair blonde but it was a drunken mistake so he died it back.

See? This is why I don't drink. People make too many wrong decisions when they're drunk. It's also why a lot of teen girls become pregnant. Unless....you know, they want to become pregnant. And.. this is getting awkward.

Sitting on my bed, I started playing with my hair. I did sometimes have thoughts of dying it but than I'd talk myself out of it. I wonder what Liza would do if I came back home with a different hair colour. She'd probably flip shit. I wonder what Harry would think. In all honesty, I wonder what all my friends would think. I've never died my hair so it'd be a first for me.

Maybe I'll dye it red. Like red velvet cupcakes, because they're my favourite. Hmm, would I look good with red hair? Do I really wanna do this? Yes. Yes I do. Standing up from my bed, I made my way downstairs where my mum was on the couch, reading a book. What book was she even reading? She's been reading for the past week since we arrived here in California. Walking over to her, I plopped down beside her. She didn't even look up from her book. She got sucked into the underworld hasn't she? Waving my hand in front of her face, she finally looked up from her book.

"Oh, Bridgit. I didn't see you there. Is there something you'd like?"

Mentally rolling my eyes at her because how did she not see me walk into the damn room and sit beside her. Wouldn't she feel the couch shift under my weight? Was she really that sucked into the book?

"Yeah, I was wondering if I can dye my hair red, like a red velvet cupcake."

"Wow, Bridgit. What made you decide that you want to dye your hair?"

"I just want a change. And I like the colour red. So can I?"

"Hmm.. I don't know Bridgit--"

"Pleaseee! I really want this."

Mum sighed before speaking up.

"Fine, Bridgit. You can dye your hair. But I'm taking you to a good friend of mine. She has her own shop and I know I can trust her."

"Thank you thank you thank you!!!!" I exclaimed tackling her in a giant hug.

She laughed but soon hugged me back.