"I think it is too. When I was little, I streaked my best friend's hair with all these spray colors, but I wasn't as good, so it came out crazy and spotty. Her parents were not a fan of my work." James began straightening the strands so they would be easier to work with later. "If you want to do that for me though, that would be amazing. I swear, I am going to call you when it is ready and we will have a huge photo shoot."
He laughed quietly, looking in the mirror as the swept down her hair with the straightening iron. "I have had to shave heads before. It wasn't that much fun. Women do panic over it. I have to say though, sorry, but not sorry. The look on your face was priceless."