Chapter Twenty Two: Preparations

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The Next Day...

Alex was looking at herself in the bathroom mirror. She thinks of the names everyone was calling her yesterday. She opens a drawer and takes out her dad's electric shaver. She turns it on then looks back at herself as she slowly starts shaving one side of her head then the other

Five minutes later...

*Knock knock*

Alex: Yes?

Dad: Is everything ok in there?

She opens the door, he's in shock

Dad: Jesus Christ

Alex: Yeah why?

Dad: Your hair

Alex: It's called a deathhawk; like it?

Dad: Just Surprised

She laughs

Alex: I want these fuckers to know that they messed with the wrong bitch

Dad: Oh they will haha not that I'm calling you a bitch or anything

They laugh

Later that day...

Alex and her dad go to a drug store. She looks at makeup and chooses one. People are staring at her. Her dad glares at them

Dad: What the fuck are you all looking at?!

They quickly look away

Dad: Jesus, the nerve of some people

They leave and go to a tattoo shop

Dad: A sleeve?

Alex: Hell yeah

Dad: From your arm to your neck?

She smiles and nods

Dad: Ok then

She sits as she starts getting a tattoo. She grabs onto the chair

Dad: Hurts huh?

Alex: Yes... Alot

He grabs her hand and smiles

Dad: Pains just getting started

Alex: Ughh

Dad: You're the one who wanted a sleeve

They laugh

Alex: Fuck off haha

After that they go to a piercing shop

Dad: What the hell are snakebites?

Alex: You'll see

He stands and watches as they pierce her lips

Dad: Ah I see

Later that night...

They're at a diner. Alex is eating slowly, trying not to hit her piercings

 Alex is eating slowly, trying not to hit her piercings

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