The Badboy Is My Bully - Chapter 53:53
♡ L I L Y ‘S POV ♡
I stared at their flushed cheeks and couldn’t help but burst another fit of laughter. They look utterly ridiculous with both of their faces red from probably something that transpired between them.
Daisy was the first one to come towards me and gave me a glare to shut up. But that only furthered my laughing fit. I mean how can I take her seriously if she looks like a little kitten.
She grumbled something underneath her breath before sitting on the couch with a humph. I stopped laughing when I saw her getting redder by the minute.
I seriously don’t want her to die of embarrassment, that would of just been a sad way to go. So I took pity on her and put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
Her head snapped to mine and she gave me a deathly glare. I just snorted at her way of looking intimidating and focused my gaze on Niall who looked as equally embarrassed as Daisy. Their are so cute
“So what did you guys buy?” I asked trying to get their thoughts away from their embarrassment.
“Well we bought hair dye and yeah that’s about it, since you’re already perfect” Daisy spoke up and shrugged
I raised a perfectly arched brow “That’s it, so mind telling me what took you guys so long? I had time watch three episodes of supernatural ”
“Uh we were” It was Niall now stuttering like an idiot and I refrained from laughing again
“Yeah I don’t think I want to know, just stay safe, don’t want to be an aunty right now” I joked. Not when I could be pregnant aswell
“It wasn’t like that” Niall rushed out thrashing his hand around. Daisy let out an embarrassed squel and took one of the throw pillows and blocked her face with it.
“You guys are so easy to tease” I said between heaps of laughter
Daisy threw the pillow at my face knocking it squarely on my forehead. I raised my hands up in defeat before sighing. These two definitely have something between them.
“Okay Okay I’ll stop, how about we go do the makeover?” I asked
“Yeah we have to do it in the kitchen, don’t want your mom and dad to come back and kill us if we stain the living room ” Niall said and trudge towards the kitchen.
Daisy and I got up to follow him and saw that he was putting away some groceries. Mom and Dad were on their many dates today and won’t be coming home until late tonight. Their words were and I quote the infamous “don’t wait up” sometimes I think they’re teenagers
“So that’s what was in the bag” I told Niall when I saw that he was putting in a decent size cake and a bottle of wine in the fridge. The cake made me lick my lips at it delicious looking sight. Damn I think I’m really pregnant.
“Yeah for your birthday tomorrow ” he shrugged and closed the fridge door
“Awe that’s sweet of you” I gushed
“That’s what bestfriends do” he beamed. It was nice that he thought we were bestfriends because honestly that’s how I see him. I gave him a sweet smile and gestured for him to show me the hair dye
“What color is it, god I hope it’s not red” I asked and sat down on one of the stools. I actually couldn’t wait for my new look even though I wouldn’tbe changing much.
“It’s not it’s black” Daisy spoke up and reached in a cupboard to take out a pair of scissors. why does mom have scissors in a cupboard?
“What the fuck are you doing with that?” I asked wide eyed as she advanced towards me.
“Well sis it’s time you get a haircut” she chirped and reached for my hair.
“But I love my baby” I said sadly as I touched my locks
She rolled her eyes “it’ll grow back lil”
“Ugh fine” I sighed and closed my eyes when I heard the snipping sound the scissors made when it cut my hair. I felt them fall on the ground as they brushed down my back.
I opened my eyes when I heard that she was done. The two of them were looking at me with mouths wide open as they stared at me.
I touched my hair and I could feel that she had cut it to reach at the nap of my neck. Damn that’s short.
“You guys better not be looking at me like that because I look like shit” I accused and glared at Daisy. If she makes Asher run for the hills when he see me I’ll hunt her down.
“Actually it’s the opposite, you look ravishing in a MILF way” Niall murmur. I couldn’t help but blush at his words.
Daisy must’ve seen my flustered state because she slapped Niall on his arm playfully making him give her a cheeky smile.
She must’ve just realized what she did because the next thing I know her hands a wringing together as she blushed and looked down at her feet.
They are so cute. I wanted to gush at how adorable they were but stopped because I knew it would only worsen Daisy’s state.
Niall opened another cupboard to take out at small bowl and put the dye in it. He mixed it until it was his pleased consistency and came towards me with the bowl. Daisy took the application brush and handed it over to him.
“Thanks babe” he smirked making an already red faced Daisy blush harder.
He started applying the dye to my hair and told me to leave it in for thirty minutes when he was done.
We spent those thirty minutes talking about random things until it was time for me to rinse the dye out of my hair.
All the dye was out in five minutes but my hair stuck to my face. Daisy handed me a towel and I thanked her before taking it to dry my soft short strands.
“I have a blow dryer , I’ll be right back” she declared and went to retrieve it leaving Niall and I in the kitchen. Leaving a perfect opportunity to ask Niall about her.
“So you and Daisy huh” I teased him. I took pleasure in seeing that his cheeks redden with my question. He definitely likes her
“Yeah she intrigues me like no other” he confessed. I smiled but didn’t get to answer him since Daisy had returned with the said blow dryer.
She plugged it in one of the outlets and gestured me to come over. The hot air run through my wet strands until it was now dry and straight.
Niall came over with a mirror and I suddenly became jittery to see my appearance now. I took the mirror with shaky hands and slowly brought it to my face.
My now jet black hair was cut in a bob that reached the nap of my neck. It made my frosty green eyes prominent and I couldn’t help but smile at my reflection. I looked beautiful and that was the first time I actually confessed this to myself.