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Saturday would have started out as usual, with me waking up and going over to one of my friends house; except for one small thing. My mom, Rachel, had found a pack of cigarettes I left in my jacket pocket as she was doing laundry. I knew she was furious because I remember when she scolded me or my brother Scott, who is nine, her face got really red. This wasn't the first time though she had asked me about smoking. She had smelled smoke on my clothes several times before. All the other times I just lied her and told her that the reason my clothes smelled like smoke was because some of the kids at school smoked. I had been sneaking and smoking cigarettes for almost 6 months without getting caught. That's when she told me... ?Your only 11 years old young lady and in the 6th grade. I better NEVER catch you smoking or your punishment will be one you will remember for a VERY long time!? I don't know why she was making such a big deal out of it, ?She smokes.? I heard myself saying out loud as I looked up from where I was sitting; my little brother Scott was sitting in the chair next to me making faces at me.

I had been in this barber shop many times with my brother when mom brought him here to get his hair cut. There were 5 women barbers, I remember hearing one of the customers calling them barberettes. It was still very early in the morning and there was just a teenage girl sitting three seats down from me and my brother, and a boy in one of the barberettes chair. The barberette was using those big clippers, just like the ones they used on Scott's hair, and she was buzzing off all the little boys hair. My mom had just finished talking to one of them when she walked over to me and pulled out one of her Virginia Slims 120 lights and held it in front of my face.

?Take it and put it between your lips.? She said quietly. I looked at her and I knew she was serious. I took the long cigarette between my little fingers and held it to my big pouty lips. I was nervous and shaking. My mom lit the long cigarette and she told me to inhale. I did as she told me to do and I started coughing. My little brother started laughing at me and making fun of me. He always made fun of my lips because they were really big. My mom gave my brother an evil look and Scott shut up quickly.

?Mom, I... I'm sorry for lying to you about smoking; I don't inhale the smoke. I just hold the smoke in my mouth and blow it out.? I said to her, still coughing. She just looked at me.

?Well, apparently, you think smoking is so glamorous that you feel you have to lie to me about it. So now you have a whole carton to enjoy.? She said rather coldly. ?Now, put that cigarette between your lips and THIS time you better inhale.? She said to me as she gritted her teeth. I just sat there shaking, holding the long cigarette between my fingers. ?Since you lied to me for over 6 months about smoking, your punishment will last for at least 6 months. You are not to say a word; just sit there and smoke. When you are finished with this cigarette, you will get another one. You WILL inhale and keep smoking until I tell you to stop. If you so much as even make a single sound from this point on, other than blowing smoke from your mouth, I will make your punishment permanent.?

Right then, I heard my name called. I looked up to see one of the barberettes patting her hand on the seat of the chair that was in front of the big window that looked out front of the barber shop. I looked at my mom wondering what was going on. She reached over and took the cigarette from me. She took me by the arm and led me to the big leather chair and told me to sit down. I did as she told me to do and sat down. I looked at my little brother who was still laughing at me. The barberette, whose name was Julia, put a long striped cape around me and fastened it. My mom then put the long cigarette back to my lips. I reached up and put it again between my little fingers.

?You better remember what I just told you young lady, NOT a sound.? My mom said with that serious look on her face that I know all to well. I knew I was in deep trouble for smoking but I was still wondering why she made me sit in the barberettes chair. All of the times me and my brother Scott had been here, he was always the one who got to sit in the big chairs. My mom always took me to a really nice hair salon whenever it was time to get the dead ends trimmed off my hair. My mom just stood there beside me with her arms folded in front of her.

?Okay,? Julia said as she took a comb and started combing my hair. "Looks like someone has been a very bad girl.? She said as she looked at my mom. My mom glared at me as I inhaled deeply on the long cigarette; taking everything I had not to cough or make a sound.

?Bad girl is an understatement. I caught her smoking and she has been lying to me about it for over 6 months now. I told her she is being punished. I have given this a lot of thought and I want her punishment to be something she will remember for a VERY VERY long time.? My mom said as she turned and looked at the little boy sitting next to me. ?What kind of haircut is he getting?? She said as she pointed to him.

?Oh, that's Danny. His mother dropped him off with his older sister; she wants his head shaved.? Julia said.

My mom turned and looked back at me. I was shaking and trying not to cry but the smoke was burning my eyes. My mom gathered all my long blond hair up and held it off my shoulders in her hand. ?I want you to shave her head.? My mom said to Julia.

?Gotcha. Down to the scalp like Danny is getting?? Julia asked my mom.

My mom nodded her head. ?Yes.?

Right then, when I heard my mom tell the Julia to shave my head, I was inhaling smoke from the cigarette and I got choked. I couldn't help it and I started to cough. Before I could stop coughing, my mom moved in front of me and looked me right in the face.

?I guess you think I was joking?? My mom said to me as I shook my head from side to side still coughing. ?Well, we'll just see, won't we?? She said as I saw her nod her head to Julia.

?Mom, NO, PLEASEEEEE!!? I Yelled.

"All this time you have been coming here with your brother and I've never had the chance to cut your pretty hair." Julia said as she smiled at me.

I heard a loud pop and then a humming sound and before I knew what was happening, Julia was pushing the clippers right down the middle of my head! My mom stood beside me watching Julia. I couldn't believe my mom was having my head shaved! Soon, I would be completely bald. I sat there in the chair shaking and crying.

?I gave you one warning and one chance; you just blew both of them!? My mom said as she picked up my left hand, which was still holding the long cigarette, and she pushed it back to my pouty lips. "Keep smoking young lady." She said. I was crying now but I did as my mom told me to and put the cigarette back between my lips and inhaled.

Julia kept pushing the clippers through my blond hair until the top of my head was nothing but stubble. She tilted my head to the right and started buzzing off the left side. It took only four passes with the clippers and she moved on to the right side of my head. My beautiful blond hair was falling all around me, on the cape, on my lap, and on the floor. The right side of my head soon was down to stubble and Julia bent my head forward and pushed the clippers up the back of my head. Before I knew it, the buzzing sound stopped and I felt Julia rubbing her hand all over the stubble on my head. My mom reached over and rubbed my head and I saw her smile.

?Will you be able to do something about all this nasty stubble on her head? It feels like sandpaper.? My mom said to Julia as she kept rubbing my head.

?Oh, I was hoping you'd ask that.? Julia said. ?I can lather her head and shave it nice and smooth, just like Danny is getting if you'd like??

?Yes. That would look a lot better don't you think?? My mom said as she looked at Julia with a big smile.

?Oh, absolutely!? Julia said smiling back at my mom.

?Besides, I don't want her to have any hair left so she will always be reminded of her punishment.? My mom said as she looked at me. My eyes were red from crying. Julia looked at my mom and I saw her smile and nod her head.

"Oh, since you want her head completely smooth and hairless so she will remember her punishment, I think her eyebrows would look better shaved off as well." Julia said to my mom. I just sat there crying, trying to still smoke and not believing what I was hearing! The teenage girl was smiling at me and my little brother was laughing and pointing at me. My mom burst out laughing.

"That would really complete her punishment." My mom said as she nodded her head.

Julia took out a can of shaving cr?me, I knew what it was because I had seen my mom use it when she shaved her legs, and she smeared it all over my head and eyebrows. Then, she took the straight razor out. She grabbed my head and tilted it back until I was looking up at the ceiling. She took the razor and shaved off my left eyebrow and did the same with my right one. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Why was my mom doing this to me?

My mom saw that the cigarette she was making me smoke was almost gone so she took it and put it out. She then took out another one and held it up to my lips. I was crying and I didn't want to smoke anymore but I knew my mom was really mad at me. So, I took the long cigarette and put it between my big pouty lips again and my mom lit it.

Julia began shaving the top of my head from front to back until all the shaving cream was gone and my white scalp was left. Over and over she used the straight razor on my head; going in every direction, up and down, left to right, right to left, back and forth. She put down the straight razor and took a towel and wiped my head. My mom was smiling as she took her hand and started rubbing my bald head.

"Oh, now this feels so much better!" My mom said as she rubbed her hand all over my head. It kind of tickled because my mom had really long red fingernails and while she was rubbing my bald head, her nails would softly scrape across my head.

Julia took out a jar and put her hand inside it. She took her hand which had a yellow jel in her palm and she began rubbing it all over my bald head.

?This is the folli-pure cr?me I was telling you about when you first came in.? Julia said as she kept rubbing and massaging my bald head.

?Will this be permanent?? I heard my mom ask. Permanent? What was she talking about I asked myself.

?Oh, very permanent. We use this on our male customers who want all ther hair gone on their face or head and don't want to be bothered with shaving ever again. Once this dries, which only takes a couple of seconds, I just wipe it off of her head and it's no more hair.? Julia said to my mom as I looked and saw both of them smileing like they were enjoying what was being done to me. Julia took out a very soft cloth and began rubbing all ove my head with it. After about three minutes she stopped rubbing the cloth on my bald head and asked my mom to feel. My mom ran her hand over my head again, this time it felt very different. I could tell that my head was different because my mom's hand would slide right off my bald head everytime she tried to rub it. My mom stepped back a few steps and looked long and hard at me.

?Her head feels amazing! It's like she's never had any hair on her head her whole life!" My mom said to Julia as she still tried to rub my bald head.

"Isn't it fantastic?" Julia asked my mom as she joined her in rubbing my head. "This special creme dosen't just permenatly remove all the hair and kill all the hair follicles, it also closes the pores and makes the area look like its been hairless their whole life."

"Wow, her head is really nice and smooth now but, it looks really pale and dull. Is there something you can put on her head to make it more... I don't know, shiny?? My mom asked Julia.

?Oh, so you want her head to be completely slick, shiny bald. In that case, I can put some scalp wax on her head and that would do the trick.? Julia said to my mom smiling at her again. My mom smiled back at her and nodded her head.

This whole time, I was still not believing what my mom and Julia was doing to me. All because I lied to her about smoking. I remember how she said if she ever caught me smoking that my punishment would be something I would rember for a very long time. I just never thought my mom would take away my beautiful hair. after all, she loved my hair more than I did. What was I going to tell my friends? All my beautiful long blond hair was gone and I was now permenatly bald. I felt so embarrased as I looked at my little brother and the teenage girl who were both watching all this being done to me. I still sat there, smoking the long cigarette my mom had given me; still coughing. The barberette had finished shaving little Danny's head and he was sitting with his sister. I could tell she was even enjoying what was being done to me because of the way she was rubbing her little brothers shaved head. I know she was wondering if her little brothers bald head felt smooth, how must my bald head feel?

Julia picked up another jar and dipped her hand inside of it. She pulled out her hand and started wiping a white creme all over my head until it was completely covered. She then picked up another cloth and began rubbing my head from side to side, back and forth, front to back until all the creme was gone; this only took a couple of minutes. My mom smiled and looked at me. Julia turned the chair so it was facing the big mirror on the wall. For the first time since I sat in the barbers chair, I saw myself in the mirror. I began to cry harder because my bald head was so slick and so shiny looking, the lights in the barber shop were reflecting off my bald head. I looked so weird completly slick shiny bald and even more weird with no eyebrows. My mom stood beside me rubbing my slick shiny bald head.

?I tried to warn you what would happen to you if I ever caught you smoking. As if you didn't take my warning serious enough, I also told you not to make a sound. If you had stayed quiet, You would have only had to keep your head shaved for 6 months. Even though I loved your beautiful hair, I knew I had to make you sacrifice something you loved so you will remember your punishment. You are now permanently slick shiny bald Sarah. This is your new look from now on; you will have to get used to it.? My mom said to me as Julia took off the cape and my mom paid her. My mom made me take my hand and rub it across my new slick shiny bald head. ?Don't think your punishment is over Sarah.? She said as she took out another Virginia slims 120 lights and held it to my face. I wiped the tears from my eyes and took the cigarette between my little fingers again and put it to my big pouty lips. My mom lit the cigarette and I inhaled; this time, I didn't choke...

(to be continued...)

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