I'm afraid this is going to have to be a rather short chapter seeing as my writers block is causing me to write badly. Anyway, I hope nobody has given up hope on me updating! I'm just having trouble figuring out what to do next T-T. Suggestions always welcome and I apologize if this is poorly written. I'm doing my best lol.

Chapter 6

Sawyer couldn't see what was going on past the cloth napkin, but he could hear the girls giggling and whispering to each other. Suddenly, he felt a pair of cold hands on his chin and his face was being forced upward. He tried to struggle but heard a familiar voice scold him.

"Hey! Don't squirm or we'll just make this worse for you." A cold object was pressed against his lips and moved around. He knew someone was putting lipstick on him. He groaned loudly and was rewarded for his unhappiness by giggles from all of the girls. He promised himself that he would never hang out with a bunch of girls ever again. The room was abruptly filled with laughter and he knew they were laughing at him.

"I definitely think that is his color." He tried to wiggle out but was swatted on the arm.

"I told you not to move or it will just get worse!" He felt like screaming, but kept his mouth such for fear of what they might put in it if he opened it. Sighing to himself, he obliged and stopped fidgeting. A brush was lightly pushed onto his cheekbones and swished around in circles. When this part was done, there were even more laughs and he wished that he could either die or kill them all. As he grit his teeth, someone grabbed a portion of his hair and began playing with it. He had to admit, having his hair played with was rather relaxing.

"Should we go with pigtails or just a ponytail?" There was murmuring for a moment then someone shouted out pigtails. He mentally kicked whoever it was. This was going to be a long night. About ten minutes after his hair had been done, he smelt the chemically smell of nail polish and knew what was happening next. He could feel the brush being swept across his nails one by one.

"Oh wow! That's my favorite shade of pink!" One of the girls chimed excitedly. He bit his tongue angrily. After about another ten minutes the blindfold was removed. He didn't open his eyes though, which had been closed. He didn't even want to acknowledge this people. Someone was crouching in front of him. He could feel their breath on his face. As he slowly opened his eyes, he saw that it was Kate after his eyes finished adjusting to the light. He glared at her angrily as she smirked at him and reached for a mirror.

"I don't want to see how you all ruined me." He spat out fiercely. Kate just giggled and held the mirror up. He turned his head away quickly, but caught a glimpse of himself and was intrigued.

"What the… You… What?" A look of confusion crossed over his face. The girls all laughed hysterically at him. Kate was the first to stop laughing and explained what had happened to him.

"Sawyer, we didn't actually put makeup on you." She chuckled. "Remember when I told you that you desperately needed a haircut the other day and you refused? Well… It was bothering me, so we all decided to pretend like we were giving you a make over, but we used items that didn't have any makeup on them. While you were distracted by that, I cut your hair. That's why I didn't want you to wiggle. I could have stabbed you in the neck." She started laughing again, but he was not amused. She didn't think he would be, but she didn't care because his new haircut looked fantastic. This shorter hair looked perfect on him, though she would miss the longer hair a bit. It took all of her effort not to blush.

"Untie me…" He growled, glaring at Kate. She obliged and let him up. He glared down at her fiercely, but she didn't care. Reaching up, she brushed some hair off of his shoulder and then ruffled the top a little.

"Oh come on, Sawyer. You know it looks good." She giggled at him. He gave her a seductive, flirtatious look and stepped closer to her.

"Really, Freckles? Ya think so? Why don't you come run your hands through it and tell me how much you like it?" She tried her best not to blush and swallowed, trying to keep her composure.

"No. You're such a pervert." She pushed him playfully as she walked by mumbling something about getting the broom. He watched her walk away. All of the girls began to giggle after she'd left. He turned around and frowned at them.

"What's so funny?" Claire was the one to respond.

"You like her." She teased. His heart rate sped up.

"What? No I don't. You're crazy." There was more giggling. He opened his mouth to say something else when Kate returned.

"Did I miss something?" She cocked her head and looked around the room. They all shook their heads and gave Sawyer knowing looks. Kate just shrugged it off and began sweeping up the hair on the floor. He watched her move from side to side as she concentrated on the floor. The girls began to giggle again and the realization struck him.

"Dammit…"

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Yeah… random, odd, interesting, weird… idk lol. It just kinda came out of my fingers… The idea did lol. I really hope you all enjoyed it and make any suggestions because I'm running low lol.

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