isabella's pov
i walked into the hair salon and looked around at the familiar surroundings, smiling. there was no one at the reception desk, which meant that nate was probably on his lunch break.
i sat down in the waiting room and grabbed my phone from my pocket because i was waiting for melissa to call me in.
after a couple minutes, i heard my name, but no from melissa.
"hey, babe." nate called nonchalantly, sitting back on the reception chair.
i smiled at him warmly and walked up to the desk. we made some small talk because i knew that my appointment time would be any minute.
"what color are you dying your hair this month?" he asked.
i thought about it for a minute and shrugged. i really just dye my hair based on my mood or my thoughts that day, so i might go for a light pink.
"pink."
he nodded slowly, and then pointed to the back room.
"i'd love to see your hair like that. you can just go in, melissa's in there finishing up another girl."
"ok, thanks nate, i'll see you." i said over my shoulder, while i reached the other end of the salon chairs.
he waved and blew a kiss at me. i pretended to swoon and we both laughed.
god, i love him.
BINABASA MO ANG
hair color // n.m
Fanfiction"why do you change your hair color so much?" "it really depends on how i feel, in a way it expresses my personality." story idea by cashidk; written by homiegilinsky cover by @iamnateslilmama
