It also flashes a little bit of worry in me.
I had heard of some really rare cases, really weird cases of the case that some children were exposed to trauma had. It made the hair turn from black to white, but Scott's isn't doing that is it.
It's turning from creamy golden, to black instead.
"Is that normal?" I ask him, and he shrugs his shoulder nonchalantly.
"I've decided not to think about it, the doctors results will confirm everything" he says, and I nod my head, the little bit of fear that I am feeling dissipating even if i didn't want it to.
If anyone is going to be worried then Scott is meant to be more worried than i am at this.
It is his hair that is turning black not my own, and since he feels the need to be calm and not panicked anyways, I'm guessing that I'll follow him.
I'm feeling that there is a dinner at the door and I rush to get it knowing that it is the delivery guy.
Instead of calling Eras, I put a text through to him instead. He's texted me back now, he will be here in the next five minutes and I am interested in this.
Five minutes is really fast for a person to get here, I don't even know where his house is. I haven't really seen his aunt, Alice or is it Mrs Alice.
From that first day that I had met her, well she hadn't really decided to reveal if she has any children right away, and I'm guessing that it might be a little bit weird for me to ask her.
All the same he's coming and that is what matters now. I grab the huge order of pizza and take out, I hope these guys got to the orders right now because with the sleazy way that this guy was looking at me, I know that there is only one stupid thought running through his mind.
"Thank you" i say, flashing him my credit card. He takes it, swipes it do whatever little machine they use, and it's done. I bid him farewell and he asked for my number. I delightfully declined and he gives me a wink on his way out. Stupid.
I walk back in, the huge order in my hands, at least if this guy even wanted to throw shots at me, couldn't he have had enough sense to at least help me with such a huge order. I don't know why I even ordered this much, this is enough to feed at least ten people and we are just three.
Adrian gets up and he takes the larger load away from me. I'm guessing this isn't really out of pity for me or the way that I had simply sagged under the load. He probably just wants to find an excuse to go to the kitchen and I smiled at this little trick he pulled. It is something that i would have totally done.
Oakley for the most part of it sits down there, and uses two of her fingers to motion me to come over. I come over and she grabs a box of pizza from the part that I am carrying.
"You're a darling" she says and I shoot her a glare.