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Published: 2018-11-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Chapter 17

It took me until there were three people in my bathroom to remember how much I hated sharing a bathroom.

“Estelle, you’re going to re-injure me,” I complained as she took a curling wand to a hank of my hair.

 

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Red Heather by Aly Noble

Author:Aly Noble [Noble, Aly] , Date: June 11, 2019

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Author:Aly Noble [Noble, Aly]

Language: eng

Format: epub

Publisher: Aly Noble

Published: 2018-11-01T00:00:00+00:00
Chapter 17

It took me until there were three people in my bathroom to remember how much I hated sharing a bathroom.

“Estelle, you’re going to re-injure me,” I complained as she took a curling wand to a hank of my hair.

“What’s going to ‘re-injure’ you—were that even a word—is putting this hair dye shit on your head when you have a head injury,” she mumbled, making a purple spiral around the iron.

“It’s closed up. I’m fine,” I grumbled. “Though it’s still sore. I feel like it shouldn’t still be sore.”

“Move, guys,” Carla interjected, stepping around Estelle and jostling her as she desperately tried to avoid pressing a hot tool to my temple.

“Jesus, Carla, I’m packing heat,” Estelle snapped. “Be careful.”

“Yikes. Didn’t see that,” she said embarrassedly. “Sorry. Are we still crashing here afterward?”

“We’re going to have to unless we go to your place, Carla,” Estelle pointed out. “My folks are coming in tomorrow morning at like ten and Hungover Me can’t deal with their scorn when they find us strewn around the living room.”

“It’s fine if you guys crash here,” I said before I had to stay over at Carla’s house. I wanted my own bed—if I made it up the stairs, that is. “Taxi out, taxi back?”

“Perfect,” Estelle said with a pleased tone, though it was equally possible that she was talking about the pristinely swirled violet lock she’d just wound off the curling wand in her hand.

Carla opened my bathroom window and lit up, offering the pack to Estelle and me once she’d taken a drag. “Ugh, no thanks,” Estelle said as I caved and accepted a cigarette against my better judgment. She held off on taking another section of my hair until I leaned away from Carla’s lighter and puffed. “I offer to do your hair and this is how you repay me. Lung cancer.”

“Sorry,” I sighed, turning on a plug-in fan to help chase the smoke to the window. “I’ve been craving one for weeks.”

“When did you quit?” Carla asked.

I gave that some thought. “Two and a half years ago.”

“You’re stronger than I am,” she murmured, inhaling again.

“Sometimes,” I said, tapping the ash off over the toilet.

“This is the weirdest blow I’ve ever seen,” Estelle grumbled behind my head.

“What’s that?” I asked, feeling like something out of place had clicked back in now that I was falling into old habits.

“Your head. You hit this on your headrest?”

“My hair got pulled out, remember?” I reminded her, wording it so Carla wouldn’t start asking questions.

“Sure, but… No, I guess that makes sense,” she conceded. “I’m almost done, by the way.”

“Thank you,” I murmured around my cigarette, checking Facebook while she finished. I’d added Trevor and my brother’s newest girlfriend as friends by the time she finished.

“Voila!” she exclaimed, stepping back to admire her work. “Now let it sit for like five or ten minutes so it cools and then you can mess it up. Do your makeup or something while you’re waiting. I don’t trust you to not fuck with it.

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