My Horrible Haircut
By Jennifer
By Jennifer
Snip! Snip! That is the noise of my sister, two brothers, Rose, and me. We are at our house and we are getting our hair cut in the kitchen.
Rose is my mom’s best friend. She works so she does not go to our house a lot. She likes to cut hair so she does. Today Rose is going to my house to cut my hair.
I’m waiting for my turn. I said to my mind, “I do not trust Rose. I’m really, really, scared.” I said to my mom, “I don’t want to get my hair cut.” Then I said, “Maybe another time.”
Then I sat on the chair and I took deep breaths. Finally I was finished, so I got off the chair and looked in the mirror. Then a big yell came out of me, "aaaaa!" Next, my sister and two brothers laughed at me. I said, “Stop that now!”
My mom said, “What’s wrong?” I said, “They laughed at me.” My mom said, “Stop that!” After my mom said, “Stop that,” I got really, really mad at them. Then they said, “We are really, really, sorry. Will you accept our apology?” I said, "Mmmmm, I will think about it." Then I said, “OK, but, never ever do that again.”
I said to my mind, “I look like a monster! AAA! My hair is as short as a banana.” So it was a horrible day for Jennifer. I said to my mom, “I do not want to ever get a hair cut again.” I said, “Never ever, ever, ever, in my life.”
Well, I will never forget that horrible day. Snip! Snip! It was Jennifer’s horrible day. Trust me it was a horrible haircut. I hope you never get a haircut as short as a banana. Since that haircut I haven’t gotten a haircut. It was the most horrible day of my life. I did not want to go anywhere. That all happened when I was four years old.
