Ambers POV
My phone vibrated hoping it was Austin but it wasn't. It was Mama.
"Hey" I said looking into the mirror and the phone held up to my ear. Wondering what I should do to my hair.
"Hey Amber." I hear Mama say on the phone.
"How you doing?" She asks me. I smile.
"I'm great. you?" I asked her back.
"Its great. Don't forget. I'll pick you up at 8 okay?" She reminded me. I pulled the phone away from my ear so I can see the time. Its 6:50.
I then held it against my ear again.
"Okay." I said looking at myself in the mirror.
"Hey Michele." I said getting her attention.
"Yes." She said startled.
"What should I do with my hair?" I asked her.
"Well ... what are you wearing?" She asks me. I looked down.
"Blue jeans, with a plain black shirt ..." The line went dead.
"Hello?" I asked if she's still there.
"Yea I'm hear." She said.
"Should I wear that?" I asked her.
"Yea thats a good outfit." She said.
"Ummm do you have bangs?" She asked me.
"Yea I do." I said putting the toilet cover down and sitting on it.
"Is it long?" She asked me. I took my hand and pulled on my bangs. It was long.
"Yea its long." I said waiting for her to tell me what to do with my hair.
"Okay." She said confidently. I stood up and put her on speaker. I put my phone on the counter and listened to her.
"Braid your bangs back and hold it back with bobby pins. Then curl the rest of your hair." She sounded professional. I smiled to myself.
"Okay thank you Michele." I said thanking her.
"You're welcome Amber. I'll call you when I'm here okay?"
"Okay bye Michele." I said and she hanged up the phone.
I did what she told me. I braided my bangs to the right and curled the tips of my hair. It looked amazing.
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