Wolf or urchin?

Angel's POV*******

Sam's merciless teasing made me walk out if the room in a hurry and I needed someone to talk to.

I was eagerly pacing around the large empty parlor.

What if Richie finds out?

What if Chelsea finds out?

What if I'm not good enough?

What if he later falls out of love?

Can I go for a relationship?

Can I really love him?

Can I really trust him?

Will I be broken?

Can he fix me?

I pulled my hair so hard, it hurt.

"I wouldn't suggest that, Miss Angel" I heard a voice behind me.

I turned around to see the butler, Charles.

"Charles?"

He flashed a warm smile "My, your hair is a mess. Mind if I tie it up for you?"

Charles has always been like a good uncle to me.

I sighed and he led me to a nearby mirror.

My hair seemed to be growing fuller, thicker and longer every passing day, I had to go for a hair cut once a week.

He packed it up to two puffy afro buns after much tears of pain and yelps of sorrow.

My bad.