In Love

Isabella's pov:

I took my time in the bath, scrubbing every inch of my skin and deep conditioning my hair with several products. Long hair is quite hard to manage when it comes to washing and drying. I still didn't find time to get a decent trim. 

I like your hair… 

His words echoed in the back of my head as I rinsed the conditioner off my hair. A smile formed on my lips without my permission. Suddenly I didn't want to cut off my hair anymore. 

Thankfully my back didn't hurt as I predicted. 

After being satisfied with my pampering I dried myself up and threw the clothes on my body. While doing so I heard a booming thunder outside. 

Not that too! 

Today was already too much for me.