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13. New Look

A/N: Hey y'all!! I just wanna say that if you're still reading this, then I'm really grateful, you guys rock!!
Kisses :*

Song: Don't call me up - mabel
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The rest of the drive home was extremely quiet. I was still a shaking mess and my ruined mascara made me look like Ursala from the little mermaid.

I felt Aiden giving me quick glances as he drove me home. He didn't say a word till we were home.

He got out of the car after parking it in the driveway and opened the door for me. I just sat there and stared into oblivion, totally not registering what was going on.

"I don't need to explain myself to you."

He lifted me out of the car and walked with me in his arms till the staircase to the front door. I rested my head on his chest and smelt the icy, minty cinnamon scent that he so rocked.

Nose-gasm!

What?

I finally began to get back to my human self when he put me down. I looked into his eyes, which were full of concern.

Kinda strange really.

He then wrapped his huge arms around me and embraced me with a warm bear hug. And once he pulled away, he gently placed a kiss on my forehead and said, "you'll be okay." and was off on his bike that he parked in our yard before we left. But before he was out of the yard I heard him yell, "stay safe mountain goat!". I chuckled slightly despite the depressed state I was in.

It was kinda strange that this incarnation of the devil had a soft side to him.

I opened the front door and went straight up to my room. My mom was working late and Kanisha had some underground illegal kickboxing match.

I searched through my drawer while tears were still rolling down my cheeks.

Stupid emotions.

I pulled out some scissors and proceeded to my bathroom.

"I've always loved your hair. So long."

I look at myself in the mirror with the scissors clenched in my fist. I remember those words he said as he touched my hair and sniffed it.

Again, creep.

I hold some of my hair in my hands and snip it with the scissors.

Gosh that felt amazing.

I look at the other half that still has long hair..

"I've always loved your hair. So long."

I slice it short as well.

I hate him.