Shelby

Awkwardly, I got into the nerve-wrecking car. The way there was short. Getting a new hair cut should be fun, but I was scared to death. Though my sister was exited, I was scared because my hair was never short before. My hair was in the middle of my back. It was a light brown, the occasional blond highlight here or there. After the hair cut, my hair was a little lower than my shoulder, and had a lot of layers. My mom wanted me to get my hair cut. Oddly my little sister is the one who convinced me to get my hair cut. Before getting the hair cut was scary, now I’m exited for everyone to see. I really can’t wait.