![]() I looked down when my hand felt the cool air hug its fingers. ![]() I let my hand comb down my hair, finding it was pretty long. "That wasn't what I was talking about." She said with a smile. I lifted my hand to my head and felt the fluffy, tangled strands of hair piled messily on top of it. "Your hair." She said pointing to my head. The girl must have noticed my puzzled expression, because shook her head and chuckled. ![]() I never thought this was the sort of welcome I was going to get after waking up inside a metal box. I looked at her perplexed, but became curious to what she meant. "Nice Hair." The blonde girl said with a warm smile. To know which chapters have been edited, will be placed beside the chapter title. To all of the new readers joining in, read at your own risk. (A/N): I just noticed how rushed this story was and I decided to edit it.
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