Meanwhile Jon pulled into the car park at the mall not realising that he had just driven his mom's car or the fact he had taken her keys like he owned the car.
"So sweetie," Jon said as they got out. "Shall we go and look for that bag?" He asked Zoe.
Zoe shook her head. "Actually mom, I was wondering if we could head to the salon first?" She asked.
"What for sweetie?"
"Well, I was thinking about dying my hair blonde." Zoe explained.
Jon thought about it. "Hmm, I'm not sure honey. I quite like your hair the way it is."
"But mom!" Zoe protested. "A lot of the girls in the squad have blonde hair. And I'm sure we could get you an appointment as well." Zoe pleaded.
"Me?" Jon asked. "Why do I need to go?"
"Well they do all sorts mom. Not just hair. You could get a manicure, a pedicure. They can even give you a bit of a makeover." Zoe suggested.
"Hmm, a pedicure does sound nice." Jon said looking at his nails.
"Great!" Zoe said and she took Jon by the arm and led him to the salon.
