Chapter 17

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Brooklyn  ---

I was sitting on my bed just thinking. I never used to be this Gothic girl.
I am in love with the color pink. I absolutely hate the color black. I know what you're thinking. But you wear black everyday. Its all an act. I only do it because I wanted to be sad after going to the orphanage so you know. But Bridget is Gothic not girly. We agreed to change after going the orphanage so .... yeah. I got all my electronics and went Bridget's room. She got her stuff and went to my room. I'm turning over to a new leaf. I put on a pink off the shoulder shirt with white shorts. I put on my pink high tops. Me and Bridget are the same size in clothes and shoes. I put my hair into a bun and grabbed my 'glasses'.

I walked downstairs to see Bridget in black shorts and a black shirt with black Vans. Perfect. The boys then decided to walk through the door now. They had a look of anger and well.... anger.
I just remembered the hair dye incident . Instead of  putting it on their hair while they were asleep we put it in their shampoo and conditioner .

Wait so they didn't look in the mirror. Oh craps about to go down.

'' Brooklyn and Bridget. I'm going to ask you very nicely. Why did you put purple hair dye in our hair? I mean we saw Niall with it but he said Bella and him did truth or dare.'' Liam said very calm. Way too calm that is.

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