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SENAI NAI ROSE CLARKE
I sit on my balcony, another blunt between my fingers.
This is my third one today
Pull it together, Nai
I see Yazz and Justice walking up my driveway with bags in their hands
I chuckle lightly as I hear the front door open and shut, shortly followed by their loud outburst into my room.
"Bad bitch hahaaa" Justice imitates cardio B's voice modeling into my room
"Oh no baby...this ain't it. Get rid of that shit we going clubbing" Yazz scrunches up her face, taking my blunt from me and putting it in my ashtray.
"I'm not in the mood" I mumble resting my head on the banister.
"Girl. Get up ain't nobody crying over no man with a kid-"
"Ticey....too soon" Yazz nudges her in the waist; She rolls her eyes walking into my closet in search of something for me to wear
"She is right though....You can't sit here forever. Let's go, I'll do your hair" Yazzmine offers me a hand and I hesitantly take it, letting her string me along to the bathroom.
She sits me down on the stool, removing my silk bonnet and making a 'yikes' expression at my messy hair.
She rubs her finger below her chin, furrowing her brows then clasping her hands together
She reaches into my hair cabinet, digging and searching and she shuts it, satisfied with the tool she finds
My eyes widen at the large scissors in her left hand and the sly smile on her face.
"Trust me....this will hurt me more than it'll hurt you....maybe" she shrugs, placing a section of hair between the two blades and squeezing the handles, making the hair fall into my lap.
"See?" She giggles and continues chopping
𖣔۞𖣔۞𖣔۞𖣔۞𖣔
After an hour of chopping, showering and whatever else those girls had me doing.
I sigh heavily pressing the timer on my camera before posing.
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