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“Is it straight?”
Shannon ran a hand over his face and peered up and examined his brother’s vibrant pink Mohawk. “Its fine.”
“Is it fucking straight?” Jared asked again, his eyes narrowed.
“Yes Jay, its straight.”
“Really?” Tomo muttered, standing fully from leaning on the counter, “Its looks like its tilting to the right, just a bit”
Jared’s eyes widened before he scrambled back to the bathroom. Shannon groaned and banged his head on the table, “I fucking hate you.”
Tomo chuckled, “Hey, gives me enough to time to finish my cereal.”
“Fucking. Hate. You.”