Words to be used: fringe, black, washed, eggs, flickering
Today was the day my mum said I could finally get my hair cut.
All excited, I leapt out of bed and ran down the stairs where a plate of bacon and eggs greeted me. After breakfast, Mum and I hopped into the car and were off to the hairdressers.
When we arrived, I sat in the leather chair waiting for the hairdresser. The light above was flickering. It annoyed me so much. The hairdresser approached me holding a pair of scissors in her hand. First she washed my black hair, then snip, snip, snip. At last, I had a fringe.