[ CONTEXT ; Kyles mom threw Kyles hat into the washing machine— Without Kyle knowing. He was trying to hide his hair underneath his coat but was failing miserably. ]

I hated my hair— A lot. And you knew that. I tried hiding my hair underneath my coat. I was very frustrated— I saw you staring at me. My eyebrows furrow in annoyance. “What.. What do you want?” I mumbled, obviously not in a good mood.