Ch.17

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Y/N POV:
"What are you doing?" Alex asks me "I'm obviously taking out my hair" I respond as a take another chunk of weave out and out it in the bag sitting on my lap. We've been driving for about 5 hours now. We left the city at around midnight because no matter how many times I told Alex that I'm fine he just had to take me to the hospital. So at the hospital the doctor made Alex put some numbing cream from my back to below.

I still can't feel my back butt or legs. Of course it's not hurting anymore but also just feels weird. The doctor also gave me a huge bottle of pain killers I said wasn't necessary but of course Alex was at his neck for them.

"You have to be so mean?" Alex asks with a little pout. "Your cheeks look like a big round fluffy marshmallow right now and I could just bite it" I say while squeezing his cheeks "what the fuck that was so random" he says even though he has the biggest smile on his face. "But you loved it" I say with a proud smirk, and his face turns pink, like really pink, like bubblegum pink, "oh my god ARE YOU BLUSHING RIGHT NOW" I say making him even more pink.

"I never would've known that the great Mr. Du Pen Chang could blush" I say as his smile that he was trying to hide broke through "stoppppppp" he whines when I start squeezing his cheeks again. "Awwwww that's so cuteee" I squeal watching an already flustered Alex become even more flustered. "Ok I'll stop" I say just poking my finger in his dimple one last time. "Your so weird" he says afterwards, and I just laughed it off and put my hair in a ponytail.

I am so glad that i blow dried my hair before getting it done because my hair is way to thick to fit in a ponytail naturally, last time I tried it literally popped the rubber band and I only wrapped it around twice. I guess problems of being a black girl with healthy hair.

I turned around and snatched the pick out my brothers hair "he alway got this in his hair but never actually uses it" I mumble to myself as I clean it off, getting ready to pick my hair out cause if I leave it without detangling it will give such a hard time.

Alexander's POV:
Ive really been trying to focus on the road but it's so hard not to look at her, her black eyes, plump lips, perfect nose, and she has chubby cheeks too maybe not as much as mine but enough to be called chubby,I love rubbing them or squeezing they're both really satisfying. And that thing she does when she wakes up, she rubs her face in my chest,neck or even my fast sometimes but she doesn't do it on purpose and she didn't know she does it till I pointed it out.

Her picking out her hair right now and squinting is really adorable she very tender headed and I learned that from experience. A couple times I'd try to run my fingers through the braid and my nail would catch a strand of her hair and pull it, and she would act like she just got shot. I'm not tender headed but it can't be that bad.

"Stop making that face I'm sure it's not that bad" I say to her and she give the 'I know you didn't' look "I'm not gonna start with you" she says and turns away. I live her too much already it's only been 3 months they say it take 4 to fall in love but I probably dived to be in love this quickly. I've become attached to her very attached. And I'd be damned to ever let her go.

I look over to see her fast asleep it's only been about 10 minutes since she finished with her hair. "Y/n your never leaving me I won't let you go Ever"

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Ok he's a good guy I promise...maybe
I haven't updated in a while I have a lot going on rn..
Bye💜 and take care of yourselves

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