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Cali Serenity
A month later.
"Awwwwww shit it must be a cold day in hell, Cali is on-time everyone!" My mother teased as she flat-ironed the client's hair at her station.
"Ha. Cute real cute ma."
I rolled my eyes as I slung my nurse bag onto the floor after plopping down in Tae's chair at his station.
I got tired of wearing my real hair and noticed it started to break off at the ends so I'ma let him do a treatment, trim, and install this jet-black wig in my hair so I don't have to worry about it for at least three weeks.
Things have been quite normal between me and Kross except us really not getting the chance to see one another due to us both working like crazy.
When I'm off work, I'm in class and studying while he handles whatever business at the organization and in the streets.
Last I heard he was dibbing and dabbling into some things that can possibly get his ass caught up but I'll ask him about that later.
"Where's Tae?" I questioned, looking up at the Neon lights that read his name above his station.
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"I think he went to the store real quick." Another hairstylist name Reginae said as she braided her client's hair for her install.
I nodded as I scrolled through my phone and began checking text messages before heading on to the toxic world of Instagram and that's when I felt like someone slapped the taste out my face.
This is why I don't trust niggas. My eyes widened as I saw Chris hugging the same bitch that was at his album release party.
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