Surrogate City ♛

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Farrah's POV

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Farrah's POV

Max and I chased Jackson down the stairs, as we were both confused by his new look

He was wearing something darker, and although it's not what he usually wears... I'm not complaining.

I mean maybe cut back on the holes, but other than that, kinda hot.

"Good morning." Jackson greeted

"Good morning. And good grief. What happened to your brand new back to school jeans?" Dj asked, admiring the boy's outfit

"I ripped them up. Now their my back to cool jeans." Jackson told her as he took a seat at the table

"Hey, you know the rules. No hat at the table." Dj said

"Not a problem." Jackson smiled, taking off his hat to reveal blue hair

"Oh my god!" I cried, walking forward and touching his hair, "What did you do, and why didn't you tell me?"

"Ok. New rule. No blue hair at the table." Dj added

"You're 15. Why are you having a mid life crisis?" Max asked

"Hey, Marge Simpson called, she wants her hair back." Kimmy said, making herself laugh.

"Hey, did you buy that hair at a Katy Perry garage sale?" Steph joined in

"Look, I don't expect you guys to understand." Jackson started

"Not even me?" I asked

"I'm Gen Y, and you're Gen X. I'm like the IPhone 8 and you're all like, 'will you accept a call from grandpa?" Jackson joked

"First of all, we're Gen Z. Check the internet. Second, your attitude kind of sucks. I'm going to wait in the living room for Rocki." I said before leaving the kitchen

The doorbell rang as soon as I made my way into the living room, and I opened the door to reveal Rocki

"You look pissed, what'd he do?" She asked, stepping inside

"Changed his hair color, and now he's being a jerk. You know at first I thought it was cool, but this attitude change is throwing me off." I said, putting some books into my backpack

Jackson came in to find me and Rocki standing by the couch, "Sup."

I glared at him and pulled Rocki with me back into the kitchen, Jackson trailing behind us.

"Ohhh." All the women groaned, looking towards Rocki and I.

"What?" I asked, feeling a bit self conscious as they continued to stare at me

"Why are we oohing, just because Farrah's close with a girl with pur- ohhhh!" Kimmy gasped, finally understanding what the other women were talking about

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