Chapter nine

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After all the introductions finished, Multiple of the guys would throw out questions.  But I couldn't respond to any from the volume of noise. So I only flushed and try shrinking into my seat.      

Once the guys relized I wasn't responding they started talking about things from guns to school, to what to make for dinner.
Then right when I thought I couldn't take any more of the chaos, I feel Gabriel place a hand onto my shoulder. Forcing myself not to flinch, I look up into his crystal blue eyes as he nods his head to the doorway. Offering me an escape. I quickly stand up and follow him out.
"Oy, Those fuckers are loud. Thought I was going to get a headache. But now I can just play with your hair!"
Looking at Gabriel, I could see excitement in his eyes at the prospect of my hair. But I don't say anything. He did get me away. My house is never near that loud, so it was a shock to my system to experience it.
      I follow Gabriel through a hallway and up some stairs before he pauses to push open a door. Looking inside is a bedroom. I glance at Gabriel in confusion before he ushers me inside, and leads me to a small attatched bathroom.
"I'm just gonna wash and dry your hair for today. Get a feel of what I'm working with. Then I can make some conditioner specific for your hair. Make it look more vibrant." He explains to me.
I nod my head, not knowing what he means by making me conditioner. I watched as he sets the water temperature to what he likes and has me lean over the tub. I do as he asks and he leans over and starts soaking and washing my hair.
His fingers moving and massaging my scalp felt so nice I could fall asleep to it. I could feel my body relax. My nervrs calming down. So I was almost dissapointed when it was over and he led me to the sink.
"Now to dry. Just face me and if I need you to move your head I'll just tilt it how I need it. Okay beautiful?"
I blush and nod my head.
Gabriel then plugs up a blow dryer and points it at my head. He works diligently as I can feel him working his fingers through in a pattern as he throughly drys my hair.
Once he is finished he steps back and just looks at me a few moments before nodding his head and showing off a huge smile.
"You are so beautiful! With the most gorgeous fucking hair! Let's go show the guys!" He exclaims in excitement, as he begins almost dragging me down to the guys.
Making it downstairs I notice that all of the guys have all moved into the living room. Luke, Kota, Marc, and Corey were playing a shooter game while the rest watched and would try giving the biys tips.
Gabriel leads me off to the side of the room and loudly clears his throat.  At the sound all the boys glance over to us. Some look away but jerk their heads back while others sit completly still. I blush at the looks on their faces.
"What did you do to her hair? Dye it or somthing?" Brandon asks after shaking his head.
" Hell no I didn't fucking dye it. That's all her. All I did was wash and dry it."
"ты такая красивая маленькая птичка"( you're so beautiful little bird) Raven mutters.
I blush deeper and politely respond back. "Спасибо"(thank you)
Raven blinks hard a few times before relizing I spoke to him in what I assume is his mother language. So once he fully realizes he gets a huge grin and a glint in his eyes.
"Теперь я могу спросить, хотите ли вы фруктовую чашку."( Now I can ask if you want fruit cup)
Before I can say anything back to him Gabriel lets out a huff before muttering about people always talking about him.
I look over at him and explain that I wasn't talking of him.
"How come nobody ever wants to learn French? Then at least I'd know what they're saying" he grumbles out playfully. 
He then gestures for us to sit down. When settled down I lean closer to Gabriel and whisper, "Je peux aussi parler francais" (I can speak french too)
Then I look around the room to the rest of the boys.
Most resumed what they had been doing previously.  A few of them have switched to play the game. But a few would glance over towards me. Making me look shyly at ny hands.
At that moment I couldn't help but wonder if this is what having friends was like? Having cheerful banter. Being able to hang out and have no fights... because if this is what friendship was, then I was missing out on more than what I originally thought. Then that just makes me more sad.




I'll go back through and fix errors! Thank you for giving this book a chance!!❤❤

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