how u feel?
Lone watched Soleil in her vanity mirror that he sat at while she retwisted his locs. Soleil was his friend's sister so he tried to respect his boundaries but she looked so good right now.
Her honey brown mid back length locs we twisted and hung freely, Soleil wearing her white ed hardy tracksuit she thrifted a while ago. She'd been re-coloring and retwisting his hair for almost a year now so they weren't that awkward with one another.
But Soleil could definitely tell something was different. "You okay?" Soleil spoke as she began to part the last section in his hair. "Yeah I'm chillin, wassup?" He asked.
She shrugged "You keep looking n stuff." She said. It was quiet again for a little before he spoke again "You gotta be the first girl I met wit locs and I actually like em, I fuck wit that." He said, watching a smile form on her face in the mirror.
"Thank you, Lone, I love your locs too considering I treat them like I treat mine." Soleil said, cocky. "Aaand we're done." Soleil said as she started to oil his scalp and rub it in.
She giggled as he playfully melted into the massage. Once she finished, she went into her connected bathroom to wash her hands. While she did that, Lone left her room and went into the guest room to grab the gift bag he brought.
When he came back, he came just in time because she was leaving her bathroom. She gasped "Loneee you shouldn't have." She cheesed as she took the bag and sat on her queen sized bed.
He joined her on the bed and watching her unpack the bag. "Since you be gettin me right I hadda get you right too. Everybody eatin." He said. "How did you know I wanted these? Oh my gossh." She said as she pulled out the first box of Boston Birkenstocks.
Her face kept lighting up when she kept on retrieving new boxes of shoes, all of them she'd been wanting. "Lone you stalker! I love all of these! Thank youuu." She excitedly hugged the boy tightly.
He laughed, hugging her back before her door opened. "Oh.. hey, Jordan, you see what Lone got me?" Soleil happily showed him all of her new shoes.
"That's hard, aye Lone c'mon." Jordan waved Lone over. "Bye Loneee, thank you again." Soleil hugged him again before he left her room, Jordan shutting the door behind him.
As soon as that door shut, Jordan got onto the man. "Aye nigga, the fuck was that?" Jordan looked at Lone as if he was crazy, making Lone return the look.
"I can't bring her gifts for doing my hair? You making it something it ain't." Lone said, knowing damn well he knew his intentions. "You think I'm not a nigga too? I know you tryna ease yo way into gettin with my sister, bruh." Jordan said.
Lone sucked his teeth "Whatever, man, I'll see you later." He said, heading for the front door.
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"Girl the Chrome Birkenstocks? You know how expensive these are?" Kiara asked Soleil who was showing her, her new shoes Lone got her. "I never really paid attention to how much any of these shoes were so no." Soleil said as she wiggled her toes in her new balances.
"All of these shoes together are at least $6,000 total, that nigga want you." Kiara pointed at Soleil as Soleil was left dumbfounded. "Why would he spend that much on me?" Soleil said.
"And how would he know you wanted all these shoes from you talking about them on different occasions, he gotta be keeping tabs on you." Kiara said. She did have a point, how could he remember all that from her rambling?
"I wouldn't pass up on that, baby, do you know how cute that would be for you to be a rapper girlfriend?" Kiara shook Soleil making them laugh. "Giiiirl out of all those girls he can be surrounded by I doubt he wants me of all people." She said before being pinched by Kiara.
