Rielle sat down and crossed her arms, laying her head back in the awkward sink neck rest thingy. This was her least favorite part of getting her hair cut. It always strained her muscles. She could never relax properly.
"Because." She needed a good reason, but she didn't want to bring up Wes. Since Aaron hadn't mentioned him or Sarah yet, she wasn't positive he knew her from being at their house at the same time. "I'm a mind reader. It's my power." It wasn't. Her power was actually a lot more helpful than mind reading.