02/02/2016
BedHead
By Catherine Richardson
Johnny loved to sleep in, everyday he has to go into school, Johnny was homeschooled so he roll out of bed and jumped on the computer to have his lessons for the day. Johnny was very smart so he begged his mom to have him homeschool, when he was in public school he was not in toon with the lessons, he was bored and was always looking out the window during class. His mom was ok with it since she work from home selling makeup .
Each morning the clock would ring at 7 am, time to get Johnny out of bed and into class, but each morning was the same she would have to fight with him to get up, it all ways ending with her telling him “ If you don't get up for school, I will put you back into public school and let your teachers deal with you “
With that remark Johnny jumped out of bed Yawing and stretching his arms, dragging his feet he pulled back his desk chair looking at the mountain of books and papers of pass work, he pushed them onto the floor and signed into his class. He can see his hair is all over the place.
“ BedHead again, lets see if I can get it to stay down as the class video is loading” Johnny said to the screen, he could see is own reflection, running his hands through his hair to try to even out the mess, No go on that attempt. Johnny then took his hand, licking it like Cat’s do he patted down his hair, smoothing it to one side then, licking his hand again smoothing it to the other side. He let go of his hair and it stuck out like he put his finger in a socket. Chewing on his lip thinking he saw that the video was up, instead of starting his work he went into the bathroom.
Pulling open the doors and seeing what he could use for his BedHead, he found some extra hold gel and hot oils his mother used to curl her hair with.
“Ah, this is the stuff, so thick it has to stay down.” Johnny said and dumped the Gel and hot oil mix onto his hair, rubbing it through and smoothing it down he took a thin comb and combed it all back. Happy with the way it looks, Johnny left the bathroom with neat and flat greasy and oily hair, the bathroom was another story.
Johnny walked by his mom and she screamed at the sight of him, his hair was changing from light brown to a bright pink.
“JOHNNY WHAT HAPPEN TO YOUR HAIR?” she yelled,
“What I put some gel and some hot oils to use on my BedHead.” holding her chest from the shock. “Were did you get the gel and oils?” she asked slowly.
From under the sink in your bathroom, was a little box with an older woman on it. “OHHH Honey that wasn’t gel or hot oils, it was My new Hair dye for Miss Gram, she wanted to do a hot pink dip on her ash blonde hair.
“OH, Um what now?
His mom ran hot water in the bathtub and stuck his head under it, the bright pink dye ran down the drain, she washed his hair in shampoo hoping to get all the dye out before it set into his follicles. She washed his hair ten times. he was yelling now ,
“Stop already I’m getting all wet here!”
Alright we’ll see what it looks like when it dries, why didn't you read the label on the box, before putting it on your hair.
“Un I was to tired to read it mom, I need to go back to bed.” Johnny said Yawing again
With in the Hour Johnny’s hair was striped with blonde,light pink and dark brown coloring