The next morning

Sandra woke up and was feeling terrible. It seemed it was too much wine after all. The could hear her roommates chatting in the kitchen and decided to get up and join them.

„Good morning sleepyhead!“, Keira shouted as she noticed Sandra leaving her room. „And here I am thinking I was out all night long.“

„Morning Girls“, Sandra replied quietly. She was actually having a slight hangover. „How was the night?“

„Fantastic!“, was the immediate answer from Lisa, „you should join us next time.“

Sandra was slowly walking up to the coffee machine, grabbing a cup and filling it up with the freshly brewed life elixir.

„YoI could have told us about your hairdresser appointment, your extensions look amazing!“, Lisa suddenly said.

„What…?“, Sandra replied confused.

„Your hair silly. I know you always wanted to have longer hair, but I would have never through that you would get all out with such long extensions.“

Sandra was dumbstruck. What was Lisa talking about? She was not at a hairdresser and certainly she would not attach extension to her hair. She put down her coffee and walked to the nearest mirror, which was located at the entrance way to their flat. What she saw shocked her. Yesterday, her has been down to her shoulders but now it reached below her butt, down to her mid thigh.

„I have to go.“, we’re the only words Sandra was able to say before quickly putting on some clothes and leaving the flat. She had to go back to the mysterious store. It was the only location she could think of that would hold an explanation for her mysterious, overnight, hair growth.