It was late at night and I had an exhausting day. I made myself a cup of hot cocoa and went off to bed. I decided to watch an episode of my favorite show "The Walking Dead"

beep beep*

"Ugh what time is it," I questioned myself as I reached for my phone.

I sat up in my bed while rubbing my eyes. When I opened my eyes,

"AHHHH! Who are you?!"

"Shhh," the man whispered. "What are you doing in my house," I asked loudly seeming to alarm the man.

"Look, I saw you in the streets last night and I thought you were beautiful so I followed you home and broke into your house while you were sleeping," he responded. "You can't sneak into peoples houses," I said while reaching for my phone. I stopped abruptly because of his arms, well he had none.

"Your - your,"

"Arms," he said for me.

"What happened to them," I asked him leaning closer, now knowing he couldn't hurt me. "A curse. My mom did terrible stuff before I was born and apparently her mom was a witch so she gave me a curse. My mom never loved me, so when I turned 10 she sent me off to live on the streets." I didn't know what to say. I couldn't decide if I believed what he had said or not.

"You have got to be kidding me. This is just some sort of prank right," I asked nervously. "No why would I pull such a joke like this?"

I sat up on my knees on my bed and hugged him for what seemed like an hour.

When I broke the hug he suddemly started to yelp in pain as if he was a dog being stepped on.

" What's happening," I yelled.

Suddenly his body glowed and he yelled louder than before.

When the glowing faded he had arms.

"A hug from someone who loves you breaks the first half of the curse," he muttered under his breath.

"What," I asked. "You - you love me," he asked me while smiling.

"I - I - I don't know," I yelled while panicking. "I've only just met you, literally like 5 minutes ago. I only hugged you because I felt terrible."

"Well the only way to break the first half of the curse is being hugged by someone who loves you," he said while admiring his new set of arms.

This was all happening to fast. Although he was good looking I didn't know what to think. He had long bleach blonde hair, tan skin with freckles, and beautiful bright blue eyes.

"I don't like how I look. When I saw you the other day I noticed that you came out of a hair salon. Do you work there," he asked. "Yeah I do. I have the day off today if you'd like me to give you a makeover, then maybe after we could get to know each other over breakfast," I responded.

I don't know what I'm thinking. This man breaks into my house with no arms and suddenly gets arms all because I have him a hug, and now I'm allowing him to stay?! Have I lost my mind?!

"I forgot to ask you, what's your name," I asked. "They call me silver," he said with an odd amount of seriousness. "And they call me Sarah," I said.

"Follow me. I know just what I'm going to do to you," I said while motioning for him to follow me.

I had him sit down in a chair and began working my magic. I used black hair dye, gave him an undercut and removed an odd black polish from his nails.

While I was rubbing the polish off his nails we caught each others eyes. He wouldn't break the hold so I had to.

"Thank you for doing this. You really didn't have to,especially since I broke into your house," he said to break the silence. "Don't worry about it. I actually really like you," I replied while grinning.