The neckstrip only means one thing...that hair will be very short soon. Meredith explains to the hairdresser that she only wants a few inches off. The hairdresser then explains to Meredith that according to the contract she signed with the soap opera she wil be shorn short for her part as the 'playful girl next door' type. Meredith says that she will agree to a shoulder-length bob but the hairdresser has specific orders from the producers to give the girl a very short pixie haircut.
"Sorry dear it'll have to be shorter than a bob," the hairdresser explains.

"Fine, but no shorter then mid neck," Mededith seems to think she still has a say on her hairstyle.

"No, it needs to be shorter then that I'm afraid."

"What do you mean shorter? I have great hair I don't want to lose all this length," Meredith insists.

"With a pixie cut you wil lose more then length. I have to cut it short all over, even on the top."

"But..."

"I'm sorry those were the instructions I was given. Pixie cut, very soft and tight to the head. They want to be sure to show your whole face on screen." The hairdresser then took out her scissors, pushed Meredith's chin to her chest and quickly chopped the long blonde locks off right at the base of her skull.

Meredith started crying uncontrollably. She couldn't see waht was going on but she could surely feel it. She felt every cruel cut that the hairdresser hacked off. Her head felt lighter and she missed the feel of her hair down her back.

The hairdresser then picked up Meredith's head and started to hack away at the sides and top until hair was falling like snow on the girl's feet and lap.

The cutting finally ceased after what felt like ages and Meredith moved to get up.

"No, not yet. Just stay put. There's a bit more to do here," the hairdresser told her.

"But it's short enough," Meredith protested. "How much more can you do?"

That's when the hairdresser pulled out her trusty razor and popped it on. The buzzing seemed to fill the room.

"No! Oh no!" Meredith cried out hysterically.

"Yes, and you might as well get used to this. I'll be shaving you every week to make sure to keep it clean and sharp."

Again she forced Meredith's head to her chest and pushed the razor at the girl's nape until it was just a forrest of fuzz. Then came the area around her ears.

Meredith continued to cry thinking that this had to be done every week. It was horrifying.

combing your hair before cutting it short

short hair cut madam, yes it needs a good cut short you say to the neck madam mabey shaved lets see how it looks as we cut it up.