Fantasies

Brian

Darlie had her new sneakers on. She looks like a street dancer, she fits right into the New York vibe. We all look almost unrecognizable with our new clothes. It's surely something we wouldn't chose for ourselves.

"Where the hell were you guys?" Johnny came in, his clothes ripped on the oddest parts of his body. I smiled at his slowness and turned back to Darlie.

"Where were you, is the question." Matt said, almost falling over. He tends to exaggerate his laughs at times. He held onto a shoe rack as Johnny's eyes became wider.

"I was wondering why you guys just ran. I wasn't let in on any of your plans. There was literally like fifty girls after me, all under the age of twelve."

"They were like fifteen, Johnny Baby."

"Don't call me that. They were way too young for me and you leave me alone. I could have been...I mean, they could have taken my innocence."

"That's been done by your mother, remember?" I insisted.

He frowned and walked to a sneaker rack. I fixed Darlie's hair up but realized she still has the same innocent face. Maybe bangs can do her good.

"Darlie, when was the last time you have shorts bangs?"

"Never."

"Do you think you'd look different?"

"Maybe. There's a hair salon next to that clothes store we were just in. We can go check and see if they can do something for me there."

I nodded and the guys followed. Johnny yelled as he stood in front of the store clerk, "Hurry up, man! They're gonna leave me." the guy smiled at his oddness and Johnny ran towards us. We crossed the street after waiting awhile and walked into a hair salon.

Darlie surely stood out. Most of the women in here were wearing tight clothes, Darlie on the other hand is wearing somewhat baggy black pants and an extremely colorful shirt. She looks kinda hot.

I shook my thoughts. She's still a minor. I'm old enough to be her father. Well, not really. More like older brother. Still, it's not right.

"Hola, ¿puedes hacer algo para que mi cabello me haga ver diferente y un poco furiosa? Y cambiar el color a algo rojo. Un rojo intenso, brillante. Y quiero pollinas rectas."

"Claro, creo que tengo algo muy sexy para ti."

Darlie smiled at her and winked at me.

"What the heck was that?" I asked.

"Spanish." she smiled and walked with the lady. I sat down and looked at the guys. They were all starring at the women but there is only one person I keep looking at.

"Hey, why don't you guys go next door. It's a barber shop. My husband works there and I called over to have him give you guys a different look. You'll look sexy and I promise it will be cheap. You guys look too...too original." a woman with a Spanish accent told us. We got up and walked through a door that led to a male salon.

I saw hair dye and scissors come out, "New look, hugh?" a man said. I smiled, nervously and felt hair dye being applied to my hair.

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I was out of the chair but still hadn't looked at myself in the mirror. The man came up to us and showed us our hair. My hair is a light brown color. It actually makes me look younger which is a bonus. Johnny has so blonde, almost white hair. Matt's hair looks pretty much the same but with a shape up. Zach looks like something out of an anime movie.

I smiled at my good looks and payed the man.

"Hey guys." I heard from behind me.

I turned around and the background music had become a theme song to the beautiful creature that stood before me. The beautiful, sexy creature. A creature with a street look and bright red hair with bangs.

The guys stood speechless beside me.

"I like your hair," Darlie smiled.

"Dum..., I like your hair as well." she smiled at his and we started walking out of the salon. I was trying not to look down at Darlie but it's just too hard. I tripped, almost falling.

"You okay?" Darlie laughed. I nodded and walked behind her.

Yeah, now people are looking at us.