Thin White Lies || lrh

¹⁰ Her Touch

Her touch

Bella ran her fingers through his soft hair. His hair was sticking in all directions, random strands falling on his forehead.

He looked adorable, with his eyes closed shut as she continued to run her fingers through the messy strings of his hair.

She didn't want to admit it, but he was so adorable. She never noticed that about him until she found herself watching him right now.

She wasn't doing that in an admiring way, she just watched him without realizing. Bella let out a small giggle, which made him open his eyes and raise an eyebrow at her.

" why are you laughing? " Michael raised his pierced eyebrow, looking at her icy blue eyes with his pale green ones through the mirror.

" you're.. nothing " Bella shook her head, smiling slightly. She didn't want to tell him he's adorable, that'll boost his ego.

" then get to work, my hair needs to be done " Michael rolled his green eyes. " do you think I should do a streak of blue and another one in red? " he questioned.

His hair was a big deal for him, so he made Bella brush it and put some sort of cream on it to moisturize it before dyeing it.

He wanted to change because he's had the red hair for a long time now, and thought something dark might look good on him. Actually.. everything looks good on him.

" yeah it'll look cool " Bella nodded. She was done brushing Michael's hair and was ready to get it dyed. " why black again? "

" no reason " he shrugged. It wasn't because Bella had dark hair, no. Not at all. He just liked it.

Bella didn't respond but focused on dyeing Michael's hair. She put on some cloves while Michael prepared the colors he wanted to put on his hair.

He prepared three colors and put them on the bathroom counter as he waited for Bella to start.

" so.. how is life? " Michael decided to ask, just to break the silence as he waited for Bella to finish his hair.

She started putting some black dye on his hair, which was cold and caused Michael to close his eyes shut.

" good " Bella shrugged. She had to think a little about his question. How is life?

Well, you know a month ago I woke up with amnesia, things are good. Everything is under control. Just amnesia. No big deal.

" and school? " he asked. He wanted to keep the conversation going just because he would get bored while Bella dyed his hair.

" stop sounding like mom " Bella groaned.

" shut up, Mrs. Marshall is the best " Michael chuckled. Yeah except she doesn't like him.

" well.. school is alright, I'm getting my shit together, Luke helped me study " Bella told him, doing her best on focusing on his hair.

" how is.. he? " Michael hesitantly asked her. He wasn't sure if he should ask her about their 'friend'. He could ask him himself anyway right?

" good " Bella shrugged. Actually when she thought about it, he was nothing near good. " no he's a dick actually " Bella said.

" okay.. keep going " Michael said. He's receiving some tea.

" I don't know what's his problem honestly, he's rude all the time, but he does nice things then continue to be rude after that, I just don't get it. " Bella told him. " I'm sorry you probably don't care "