Shy Lover |Book 1

My hair: Chapter 40

Ana's POV:

I want to go out but lover boy won't let me.

I don't even care where he takes me I just wanna leave the house.

All I have right now is my phone and Black keeping me company.

Luke's in his office doing 'business' as he calls it.

Isn't that like boring. Isn't he bored?

I jump off the bed and onto the floor. I go over to my suitcase.

After going through it for a while I finally found it.

My purple dye.

Im gonna dye strands of my hair purple. Since I dyed my hair blonde I always wanted to do it.

And since I have absolutely nothing to do Im gonna do it.

I take the dye and go to the bathroom with Black following me.

After washing my hair I go for a small dish from the kitchen and pour the dye in it.

I search Luke's bathroom cupboard and I found some blue gloves.

I love purple but I don't think I would want my hands to be purple for the rest of my life.

It's not gonna stay on your hands for the rest of your life dumbass.

Whatever.

I put my hair in a ponytail and take a small bulk of hair from the front and let it down in my face.

I take a small amount of dye in my hands and place it all over the small bulk of hair.

This is gonna take forever. Reminder that my hair is long.

That went on for about half an hour before the bathroom door comes flying open startling me and Black.

After his eyes finally finds me he looks at me with wide eyes.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" He says

I give him a smile. "I'm dying my hair" I say

He walks over to me holding my forearm taking my hands from my head.

"Are you crazy? Didn't you already dye your hair blonde why do you now want it purple?" He asks

"I'm only dying some of my hair purple not all of it" I say

He sighs. "Why do you do fucked up shit?" He asks

I shrug. "I don't know"

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"How long do we have to wait?" He asks

"Just a little bit more, baby" i say

"You've been saying that for the last.....what? 20 minutes" he says

"Are you rally counting the time?" I ask

"Yes!"

After more of Luke's whining it was finally time to wash out the dye.

Who knew Luke could be this whiny.

Well I sure as hell didn't know.

I go in the shower without taking off my clothes cause I don't want to give Mr. lover boy a hard-on.

I turn on the shower and start to wash out my hair. With the gloves still on, of course.