11:11 am "whatchu tryna do today?" lena asked, closing her bedroom door behind her. "i'm tryna chill fr." notti responded. "like all day for majority of the day?" - "majority" she nodded again and laid down next to him. notti sighed and rolled over on her, his head on her chest. "goodnight" he yawned before lena put his head up for a second to get comfortable. "goodnight"
6: 45 pm
lena had just woke up and notti wasn't on her anymore, but was sleeping on the opposite side of the bed, hanging off of it. lena had to go to the restroom so she got up and looked at herself in the mirror of her desk. "damn" she mumbled. her shirt was crooked, her shorts were almost backwards and her hair was half way out of her bonnet, frizzy.
she sat in the seat and began doing her hair, forgetting about her having to use the bathroom. "ma, getcho ass back in the damn bed." notti said randomly. "who df is you talkin to with allat hostility?" lena jerked her head back, looking at him through the mirror. "talkin to youuuu. come back tho, fr." notti softened his tone.
"i'm doing my hair, wait." she rolled her eyes. ethan groaned and kicked his legs to get the comforter off of his legs, and getting off her bed. he sat in the chair by the desk next to her. "let me do it." - "whatchu wanna do to it?" - "lemme straighten it."
"don't burn me, bitch." notti side eyed her. "watch yo mouth." he mushed her head to the side. "now gimme the stuff i need." he said. lena rolled her eyes again and put a basket full of hair stuff on top of her desk.
ethan knew how to straighten hair from him straightening his own hair and also getting it straightened by someone else.
he combed out her mid back length hair and sectioned it next. he sprayed heat protectant on it and started to flatten it. after about an hour, they finally finished after breaks and a nap.
he put her hair in two ponytails and they got bored of staying in the house.
"wanna go to times square?" notti suggested. "hyhy, right now?" melena asked.
"yea"
"ight, i'm bouta get dressed."
"ight, imma come back"
lena nodded and stood up. "bye, mh" - "bye, saftey" ethan hugged her and gave her a kiss before walking out the door.
melena put on her playlist and hopped in the shower. when she got out, she did her skin routine and picked out her outfit.
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8:18 pm
ethan and melena had just exited an ice cream place with dippin dots. lena had chocolate chip cookie dough and notti had cookies and cream.
"ds good asf. what yours taste like? imma get some, lemme see it." he grabbed his spoon and dug it into her cup. "damn, ain't even let me answer." melena laughed.
"ouu, yours goodddd! you wanna switch?" he asked. "hell nah, i told you to get this and you said no cuz 'cookies and cream on top'."
"i was different back then, ma. please, let's switch." he begged. she just side eyed him. "you better go get another one" lena laughed again. "bro, you a opp, imma be back tho" he said before going into the ice cream shop behind them.
melena leaned on the wall and got on her phone, shaking the cup and tipping it into her mouth. "yurrr! waddup, Riri?" a voice yelled out, making Lena look up from her phone. she saw her friend from middle school, showoutdj.
"yooo, gangoo" she dapped him up. "whatchu been doin? ain't talked in a few months." dj shook their hands up and down. "i been chillin, type shit."
"you tryna do a few videos?"
"hell yea, i got somebody waitin for me tho."
"that's cool we gon stay right here"
Dj called over one of his friends and put a voice memo on his phone while his friend had another one.
"you ready?" he asked his friend who nodded.
the friend counted off and started the video.
"aii bet bet, who am i here wit?" dj put the mic by her face
"B Ri in dis bitch"
"who?" he took it back
"B R-"
"who?!"
she snatched the phone and put it to her mouth. "B RI!"
"aii, you a smoochie?!" dj yelled in her ear making her push him back, laughing. "hell nah, nigga."
"YOU A LEGGG?!" he yelled again, this time directly into the mic. "NEVER THATTTTTTT!!" lena matched his energy.
it was quiet for a second and they side eyed each other.
both of them inhaled a lot of breath and they began screaming at the same time.
with lena knowing him for a long time, she knew exactly what typa timing he was on.
Dj jumped up and started doing the tang and out his own spin on it. melena started doing the top rock and lee.
the two of them kept doing random dances mad hard while staring at the camera in silence. some random kids got in the frame and started breaking it down. Dj, Lena and the cameraman started hyping them up.
and to end the video, it was a clip of lena and dj slap boxing.
notti came out the dippin dots spot and saw melena with him. "yo, notti, you tryna do a video wit me?" Dj asked, not knowing he was the one lena was with.
"i guess" ethan shrugged.
they did the same type of video minus the extra antics since notti had never met him.
dj asked his regular questions: 'are you a smoochie?', 'are you a leg?' and then a few questions to fuck with him like: 'you jackin me?' etc.
after that one was finished all three of them got sturdy and parted ways.
kibitz wit k: thoughts? we chillin? comment, vote, do allat yea das it peace
