Book 2 Chapter 14

I think I liked it better when I just thought that my dad was trying to kill me. Because all of this information about my mom’s family and the mafia was entirely too much for me to process. It made absolutely no sense. It confused me even more than trying to understand why I had been running over the last six years. It was as if I was stuck in a bad 80’s mafia movie.

I had been in my room thinking for an hour and I was finally getting around to my hair. I got lost while trying to read the instructions and ended up just sitting for an hour. The first round of color remover was processing on my head. I had purchased a dark blonde hair color in case the color remover didn’t remove as much as I wanted it to, and it was splotchy. Because of how often I was touching up my hair color, I had switched to using a demi-permanent hair color quite a while ago, mostly because it could be easier to change the color faster if I needed to. I wasn’t confident that my ha