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It was then that she thought of something that she would never do. Looking at herself, she thought of the strangest thing that would cause her to make the biggest mistake or the biggest change in her life.
Vincent looked at her and at her hair, realizing how much more her beauty comes out. He was more in shock then ever, when he looked at her with her hair down. Charlie looked at him, staring at her he wondered what she was going to say. "I want you to cut it." she told him, Vincent who stood behind her moved and rested his chin on her shoulder, giving her a relaxed look, "You want me to cut your hair?" asking her in a calm tone. Making her close her eyes, for some reason she was ready to cry, just thinking about it and how her father compared her to her mother, "Yes." a hint of sadness was in her voice. "Charlie, you don't have to do it-" Faye tried to support her, "No, I want to. For some odd reason, I want to do it." telling her in a comforting tone, "I want to try something new." telling her. "Are you sure you want to?" Vincent, spun the chair around to face him, Charlie was still looked unsure, "Look, just do it now please. I'm never sure of myself until it happends. Please, just do it now." ready to break down in front of him, but why?
Vincent told Faye, "Go and get me my bag on the table in the back." Faye did as she was told, Vincent just watched Charlie, "You don't have to do this you know." he told her. Charlie nodded her head with her eyes closed, "I know." surprisingly she felt someone touch her face, opening her eye in shock. Vincent held her face, "You know you're going to be a big tease when you go back to school?" telling her in a matter-a-fact tone. Shaking her head and chuckling, "I doubt that." telling him, Faye came back with the bag. Twirling her around towards the mirror, he smiled back at her, "I don't think so Charlie," he told her before he was about to start, "You were already teasing me from the beginning." with a jerk she was twirled again.
It took a while for him to cut her hair because, it was so thick and long. However, he seemed to be enjoying it too much. Charlie couldn't see how he was cutting her hair, he wouldn't let her face the mirror. Though she could see the hair on the floor, which made her want to cry when he was cutting it shorter and shorter. From what she could tell, it was up to her shoulders. That was all she could tell.
On the contrary, the boys seem to be have a ball having their hair cuts. Georgina and Karry were doing a good job on the boys, George had what looked like a Mohawk but not totally shaved, while Fred had a smooth but messy hair style. Both of them looked at each other in amazement when they finished, "You're hair!" they both chanted, "Wow!" telling each other as they touched each others hair. Dusting off each others shirt and giving a look of approval they, smiled and nodded, "Oh yes. We are ready." George said, "Get ready. The hot Weasleys are coming." adding in.
Charlie was now done and she still didn't see the result. Vincent refused to let her see it just yet, while he and Vincent just stared at her in amazement. "You've out done yourself Vincent." Faye said in a delightful tone, "Really? I must agree." nodding his head, while staring down at her, "Come on you guys! I want to see it." she replied, but they were ignoring her, "I love the long layers. Her hair is perfect for this kind of haircut." telling Faye. She knew that they were doing it on purpose, "Faye come on!" she complained, "Wait, just wait right here. Fred! George! Get in here!" Faye yelled for them, running in on the scene, they looked at Charlie and froze.
Charlie didn't seem to notice, "Oh wow! Fred you look good. George, I must say, you look better with this kind of hair. At least I can tell you apart." touching their hair, they looked at her, "Uh, do we know you?" the asked her. Charlie gave a death glare, "Oh stop messing around guys! It's me." Charlie was stunned by their replys but, they still weren't convinced, "Um, how do you know our names?" Fred asked in a cautious tone. Faye replied, "It's Charlie you idiots! Can't you see?" pointing to her, suddenly their eyes widen and shouted, "Charlie! Where have you been?" grabbing her and both giving her a bear hug, she didn't even have time to breath in. "Guys your crushing me." she tapped they're backs to gain they're attention. Laughing at them for their reactions, she now had a chance to look at herself, "Take a good look." George turned her around while Fred held her eyes.
Taking his hand away from her eyes, she was stunned. Her hair was to her shoulders, with short layers in the front and long in the back, making the curls pop out more. Charlie would of never guessed that her hair could look like that, "No way." she said, making them all laugh at her reaction. Turning her head side to side, shaking it, and pulling it, the long curls were there. She didn't look like herself anymore, she was totally something else. "Wow, Vincent. You are a handy man."she was still in shock, "There is no way in hell that- I can't believe that I even-" she tried to explain, but was just amazed. "I know you don't like to make your hair in the morning, so I gave you a haircut that requires little work." telling her while tidying her hair up, "And you think that you're not going to a tease?" reminding her, making her roll her eyes, "Ha! I still doubt it. But if I do find one, I'll let you know." telling him as a joke. But he seemed rather serious about it, "I'm not expecting one. I'm going to expect a lot more than one." he smirked at her, making her rather concerned.
After giving their goodbyes, Vincent surprised her even more by kissing her hand and winking at her. Charlie blushed furiously, causing Faye to tease her. "Charlie just blushed! I didn't have a camera for this moment." telling the boys, as they laughed and stayed close to her, "Man, she's going to hurt a lot of boys heart." Fred commented, George agreed, "It's going to be a disaster. Boys falling to the ground, blood shed, and a lot of tears. That's why we have to stay close to you, so we won't be targets." puttin his arms around her head, giving her a noogy. "Come on you guys! It's not going to happened besides, you guys better be careful, girls are going to mob you with your new hair cut." tickling George so he would let go. "Man I never thought my hair would feel this light!" telling her, "It's so weird. It's quite bounce too," messing around with her hair, "Stop messing it up." Faye slapped her hand, "Let's get a drink! I'm thirsty." leading the way into the tavern. "Now remember Charlie, don't look at any one just yet. Wait until they look at you, then you can kill them." Fred was massaging her shoulders, getting her ready for what seems to be a fight, "What! Shut up Fred." sweeping his hands away from her shoulder, "It's just a drink! We're going to sit down and have a good time, forget the guys in there." telling him as she pushed the door open.
It was noise and crowded, looking around for a table they waited at the entrance to see if there was one. Suddenly it went from noise, to silent. Charlie was looking around, while Faye, Fred, and George stood frozen, when they realized that they were looking at Charlie. With her hands in her pocket, nodding her head, humming a tune in her mind, she spotted a table, "Found one." she told them. Walking ahead, the trio didn't even move. Looking back at them, "Come on you guys!" but they stood still, not realizing what they were looking at, when she looked back to the front.
'Oh crap! He was right!'
Everyone in the tavern was looking at her, the fact that it had a lot of students and majority guys, she was ready to walk out. However, she wasn't going to let that stop her from getting a drink. Clearing her throat out loud, she walked to the table; leaving the trio on the side. Then later followed her after they saw her go.
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