Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2010 10:40:06 GMT -5
"Hey Damo," Paul said as he entered the tour bus. "What's up?"
"Nothing!!!" The boy answered far too quickly for the statement to be true.
"Is that so?" Paul asked with a skeptical glance.
"Why do I not believe you?" Ryan sighed. "What's Keith up to now?"
"Nothing!!!" Damian shouted again, even more forcefully than before.
George came and sat next to him, tossing his arm around his shoulder. "Damian, lad," he gave him a fathering look. "You'll have to tell us, or," He smirked evilly. "We'll just have to tell Sharon."
"NO!!!" Damian shoved away from George, pushing himself across the seat. "Anything but that!"
All three men came closer, seeming to circle him like vultures. "Where is Keith?"
"I can't tell you! I promised him I wouldn't say anything!"
"Then I guess we'll go get Sharon…" Paul turned.
"Too late." She said, leaning against the doorframe. "Damian," She sauntered over to him. "Sweetie…Tell me where Keith is right now, or I will make sure you never get a dancer in the show again."
Damian gasped. "You wouldn't!"
She nodded, a sweet smile on her face. "I would."
"Alright, FINE!!!" Damian gulped one last time before spilling the beans. "He's at the barber shop!!!"
"THE BARBER SHOP?!?!?!"
~*~
Te group quickly ran to the nearest barber shop and shoved there way through the glass doors.
"Honestly Damo," Keith scolded, his back them as the barber cut away the last bit of hair. "I told you to keep it a secret."
"Keith…what have you done?" Sharon asked waiting impatiently for him to turn around so she could see.
The barber then took the smock off Keith and smiled happily at his finished work. Keith whirled the chair around.
In place of his normal long blonde surfer locks, was a slicked back darker rendition of an almost James Dean look.
"Well?" Keith smiled as he got up from the chair. "What do you think?"
Sharon fainted.
THE END
--It's true :'(http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/15800000/Keith-s-new-do-keith-harkin-15836266-500-375.jpg
"Nothing!!!" The boy answered far too quickly for the statement to be true.
"Is that so?" Paul asked with a skeptical glance.
"Why do I not believe you?" Ryan sighed. "What's Keith up to now?"
"Nothing!!!" Damian shouted again, even more forcefully than before.
George came and sat next to him, tossing his arm around his shoulder. "Damian, lad," he gave him a fathering look. "You'll have to tell us, or," He smirked evilly. "We'll just have to tell Sharon."
"NO!!!" Damian shoved away from George, pushing himself across the seat. "Anything but that!"
All three men came closer, seeming to circle him like vultures. "Where is Keith?"
"I can't tell you! I promised him I wouldn't say anything!"
"Then I guess we'll go get Sharon…" Paul turned.
"Too late." She said, leaning against the doorframe. "Damian," She sauntered over to him. "Sweetie…Tell me where Keith is right now, or I will make sure you never get a dancer in the show again."
Damian gasped. "You wouldn't!"
She nodded, a sweet smile on her face. "I would."
"Alright, FINE!!!" Damian gulped one last time before spilling the beans. "He's at the barber shop!!!"
"THE BARBER SHOP?!?!?!"
~*~
Te group quickly ran to the nearest barber shop and shoved there way through the glass doors.
"Honestly Damo," Keith scolded, his back them as the barber cut away the last bit of hair. "I told you to keep it a secret."
"Keith…what have you done?" Sharon asked waiting impatiently for him to turn around so she could see.
The barber then took the smock off Keith and smiled happily at his finished work. Keith whirled the chair around.
In place of his normal long blonde surfer locks, was a slicked back darker rendition of an almost James Dean look.
"Well?" Keith smiled as he got up from the chair. "What do you think?"
Sharon fainted.
THE END
--It's true :'(http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/15800000/Keith-s-new-do-keith-harkin-15836266-500-375.jpg