The Game of Love

Ch 10

Isabella's POV

Okay it's day one of the deal.

Who knows what Peter may come up with. I should have known better but what can I say? I had to challenge him a bit for I didn't believe that he really loved me.

Nobody loves me.

But anyway enough about me, I had to make sure that I didn't fall in love with Peter. I mean sure he is hot because I have a strong backbone so might as well use it.

I was in Peter's room just fixing myself up until I realized something.

My blonde hair was in curls when I first got here and now that I look at it it's all tangled up in knots. I guess ponytails can't hide it forever. Ugh! I look at the mirror that I found and play around with my tangled up messy hair until I gave up.

" I need a brush. " , I said to myself

So I decided to find a brush. I looked through Peter's room and not one single brush. Well I guess I would have to ask around.

I left the cabin and went down to the camp where the boys were talking while doing their chores. I looked at Felix while he was sharping some sticks and so I walked up to him glancing at him.

" Whatca making? " , I asked

" Spears. " , he answered

" Cool. Do you have a brush I could use? " , I asked

" A brush? For what? " , he asked

" My hair. " , I asked

" Never heard of it. " , he said

" You know the the thing to comb your hair. I need it because I need to brush my hair. " , I said

Felix looked up from his work and gave me a confused look.

" Oh nevermind. " , I huffed as I walked away from him.

" Woahhhh, what happened to your hair? " , asked Thomas

" Maybe some birds wanted to make a nest. " ,  Will chuckled

" Shut up punks. " , I huffed

Thomas and Will both looked at each other and started laughing making fun of my hair. Ugh! I hated them both. They are so childish. They kept laughing so I just walked away and left the camp while I went back to the cabin looking in the mirror again.

Great! Nobody knows what a brush is? I mean how long have they been brainwashed? Ugh guess my day is drifting off. Well guess I have to tame my hair today.

" Now where did I put my hair tie? " , I asked myself

" You mean this? " , a voice asked

I looked up to see Peter leaning against a wall as he walked up to me holding my hair tie.

" Yeah I need that. " , I said trying to reach for it.

" No you don't. " , Peter says as he closed his hands and the hair tie disappeared.

" Peter, that's my only hair tie. I need that. " , I complained

" Your hair looks fine. " , he teased me

" No it doesn't. " , I sighted

" I heard that you were looking for a brush. " , he said

" You know that thing where..." , I started

" I know what a brush is. " , he interrupted

" Well aren't you are so smart. " , I said sarcastically

" You are so cute when you are mad. " ,he teased

" Go away. " , I said

" Well I guess you don't want this. " , he said as he put out his hand revealing a flower patterned brush.

" How did you get that? " , I asked

" Magic, love" , he said " Oh and you might want this too. "

Soon he threw me my hair tie back and I put that on my wrist making sure my jacket covered it up.

" Thanks. " , I huffed " So could I use that brush? "

" You want it. " , he teased me. " If you can reach it. "

He held the brush in the air while I tried to grab it. Darn my shortness and his tallness.

" Peter,! this is unfair. " , I pouted

" Okay I will make it fair. I will allow the use of the brush if I get to brush your hair. " , he said

" Brush my hair? Have you seen my hair? " , I said

" Yes I have. " , he chuckled

I blushed red of embarrassment.

" Turn around and just let me brush it okay? " , he asked

I couldn't agrue so I just nodded as he gently brushed my wavy blonde hair. I just stood there looking at the mirror as a villian brushed my hair. I couldn't help but look at his reflection and he would look up and smile at me. I would often blush a bit.

" You have beautiful blonde hair. " , he said

" Thanks. " , I said " You know I could have brushed my own hair. "

" I know. But I wanted to. " , he said

" Well aren't you being nice lately. " , I said

" I have a soft side as well. I promise you I'm human. " , he said

" I know silly. " , I said

After a few strokes, my hair was finally brushed and all of the knots were gone leaving my hair shine in it's wavy hair.

" Wow. " , I exclaimed " You did a nice job. "

" Thanks. " , he said blushing

Well day one and he is already being nice to me. Guess I have to be prepared next time.