HUNDRED AND TWENTY

Samantha and I had hit the spa recently and also went to the salon to get our hair done. It's been a long time since I had my hair treated, and I wanted something different instead of my natural long hair.

My hair was well taken care of; it was trimmed to my shoulder blade and dyed white lavender. I was sceptical at first when I chose the colour, but Samantha urged me to go ahead with it, saying I would look spectacular. I'm so glad I listened to her; even Sin seemed to love it.

I will admit he was shocked at first when he walked in our room and saw me with what looked like short, purple shoulder-length hair. I thought he hated it at first since he stood by the door not saying anything, but now he plays with my hair every chance he gets, complimenting on how lovely I looked.

I let out a giggle at the thought of it.

"What's got you all laughing, baby girl?" Sin asked me with a raised eyebrow.

"Nothing, just remembered something, that's all."

"And what memory is that? That's got you lau