“Yes I am, actually … I don’t see why you’re so angry all you have to do is wash it out and you’ve certainly been through worse,” Artemis said, taking a sip from the coffee.
“Wash it out? I just washed my hair. I’m not washing it again, plus smell it this is not normal dye. They’ve gone and use fucking clothes dye. Clothes dye on my hair.” Gerard was furiously tugged his hair “I’m going to kill them” He muttered.