Nakita's p.o.v
I woke up to another beautifull morning. The light was shining through the curtains. It was 9:45 in the morning. I sat up, yawned and stretched then looked to my right and saw how Jay was knocked out on my pull out couch. I grinned I can't believe he actually wears a scarf on his head to bed. He's such a pretty boy. My mama actually gave him the permission to spend the night for a couple of nights, I don;t have anything better to do. Yet, I wondered why he seemed so quick to cave in and spend the night without having any hesitation at all. I got up and went into my bathroom and brushed my teeth and washed my face. My clothes were already picked out sitting on my dresser along with everything such as accessories along with my shoes on top. His clothes were beside mine along with his shoes and accessories on top.
I heard Jay strech and yawn. He rubbed his eyes and told me good morning and I said it back.
"So why do you wear a scarf to bed?", I asked with a evil grin.
"Because I don't like to wake up with my hair in my face."
"Hmm, I feel ya."
"Yeah. Now may I ask why your up earlier than me? "
"Didn't want you to see me in my ogre form."
"You have no ogre side of you, I do. Have you seen me angry? "
"Like last night? "
"Ha, wasn't mad but that was funny as hell last night. "
"Bet. So what are we gonna get into today? "
"Well let's see, we turned up at the fair and on my ex last night. We went to the mall and got matching outfits that we're gonna wear today...---"
"We never went on a date before. "
We both paused for a minute then looked at each other.... "Naaahhh ", we both said.
"I mean it's cute but I'm not that into such romance. I like to have fun and enjoy being young. If it was romance you want then your gonna have to surprise me", I said.
"Eh, I'm the same way."
"Well, we have one thing in common.''
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We got dressed at the same time in different places. Me, in my room, and him in the bathroom. We had to alternate because we're both conceited as hell. We spent 30 minutes in the bathroom each. Yet, I don't know what the hell he was doing all that time.
Jay finally came out the bathroom. "Baby?", he whined.
"What?"
"Can you do my hair, PLEASE?"
I chuckled, this was so adorable I've always wanted to play in a guys hair. "Sure, what do you want?"
"A ponytail, like the way I had it about a week ago."
"Mmm, ok."
I grabbed a rubber band of mine and as I ran my hands through his hair I felt how thick and soft it was.
"You must condition or wash your hair like all the time?"
"Hell yeah, I ain't no sucker who don't retwist his own hair. I take care of my shit because I know for a fact the number one thing a girl can't stand is a nappy headed nigga."
I bent over on Jay's shoulder dying in laughter. "You right!"
He chuckled, "C'mon girl do my hair."
"I am Prince, jeez."
I gently pulled his hair out through the rubber band tightening it and spreading out this dreads to put a little bounce to it. He got up and looked in the mirror.
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RUDE BOY
Teen FictionEveryone goes through a heartbreak, what would you do to win them back?