Chapter 12: I looked like a cheap version of a sexy woman from erotic movies
Barbara's P.O.V.
"Ouch! Be careful!" I exclaimed as Cody burned my ear with that hair killer - or hair curler, whatever you want to call it - again.
"Sorry, I'm nervous... But I'm almost done" Cody replied running his free hand through my curls so they would get that messy loose style.
If he ever gives up on singing he could become a gay hairdresser.
"If anyone should be nervous, it's me, for many reasons" I told him, looking at the mirror facing me.
"Many reasons?" He asked confused as he curled another piece of my long brown hair.
I bet his sister forced him to do this many times before, I mean she's something, I bet she manipulates her siblings. A very smart move.
"Yeah, nervous for being next to Jason and that you may burn my hair off" I replied with a fake smile "Oh and that you burn my ears so badly that I will have to get a surgery to get them to be normal again"
Cody laughed, a laugh that I found hard to dislike. It looks like he's running out of air, yet he still manages to let out a strong sound, and every time he laughs, his features change completely and he looks like a 3 years old boy that is laughing that his mom.
"You'll be fine, and so will your ears" He told me smiling.
"This is what girls do to be pretty? I'd rather be an ugly couch potato" I murmured. No one deserves burned ears.
"I'm sure someone has told you this already, but I'm going to say it even though I can get slapped" Cody started looking at my reflection in the mirror "You're beautiful, and I mean that you're beautiful without all these makeup items and curling irons"
I looked at him in awe. Sure everyone tells me I'm beautiful and I do know I am kind of pretty, I can only say I've got my dad's genes, but yes, I'm not insecure and I admit that I have natural beauty, yet when Cody said it, it was different, I felt special, and that was stupid I know, but he wasn't joking.
I only know Cody for about one month and half, and out of the blue he makes me cry and he calls me beautiful... How weird? And cute?
"I know that" I told him sounding a bit arrogant "Every girl is beautiful without using all of these"
Cody smiled at me - probably happy that I didn't slap him for calling me beautiful - and I felt the need to smile back, at least to assure him that complementing me won't make me hurt him, I mean, is there any girl in the world that doesn't like to be called beautiful?
"I spent my whole day writing" He told me "I don't know where did my inspiration came from, either it was from that place, or you"
I looked back at him when he said that and my mouth opened as I thought about what he said. Yes that place is magical, but with all that happened yesterday, it's pretty possible that mister Cody Simpson would get some good ideas from my crying self. How awesome will it be? His next album will probably have a song about a crying me. I'm sure it's going to be a hit.
I'm used to be Rachel's inspiration, she's my sister, sometimes she just gets ideas from stuff we do together or from things I go through.
"I hope the songs came out perfect" I told him with a smile.
I guess I did want to listen to his music, maybe it is good and I don't know, if my sister wanted to work with him it's because he is good and I'm not talking about his body.
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