Chapter 11-P4

Marley shoved it in her front pocket before tying her coffee brown hair into a low bun, making sure all of it was secure. She grabbed the hair net from where she had left it, opening it and looking up at Aiden. She was not, at all prepared, for what she saw. He looked like a mushroom, his shower cap all puffy on his head like a white afro. He looked so ridiculous that Marley let out a snort before laughing out loud, hard. Every time she looked at him again brought a new wave of laughter. She held her stomach, tears springing from her eyes as he stood there looking so cute but also so silly. "Shut up, Marley," Aiden growled, reaching to hold her up while she collapsed from laughter. It was so...human on him. He was no longer a Greek god looking specimen. He was a 17-year-old teenage boy with a white poof on his head. "You look like a..." she gasped for air, gripping onto his arms as she wailed with laughter, "...like a...q-tip." She co