Forced Siblings

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A/N

Sup guys, sorry I've been gone for some time, I just got a bit busy 😅 I'll save you guys the details but I decided to make this chapter a lot longer, and extra spicy too. Anyway happy reading 

"No, please don't do this." Annie said horrifide.

"I have to." I said back.

"You don't, you're just doing this to torture me," I sucked my teeth at Annie.

"Girl, this is my hair." I was telling Anna how I was getting sick and tired of my long hair and that I wanted to cut it as it would save me a lot of time and products during my wash days. Now, she's chasing me around the apartment trying to take the scissors out of my hands.

"It might be your hair, but black girls everywhere need to know that there's a chance that their hair could be as long and gorgeous as yours," I let out a laugh.

"You're actually insane," I said, getting ready to run. The neighbors will hate us after this.

"I'm not. Your hair is just an inspiration." I smiled, taking a lock of my long hair that hit my lower back and cutting it. I didn't cut it too short; I just cut it right under my chest, but I saw Annie's face fall.

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So Annie is now mad at me. Every time I saw her pouty face it genuinely made me laugh. I got my hair cut at the salon, but not to short because I was still attached to the hair that I had become so accustomed to. I got a blow out and had it cut into layers. 

I walked out of the salon paying the light skinned women that did my hair. I usually did it on my own, and when I did it would be the bare minamum so it was a nice change. While walking down the street I pulled out my phone using my camra app as a mirror. I desited to wear a gray long sleve, loose jeans and a long dark gray coat. I thought back to what Dimitri said at his apartment about how he wanted to show me off. I couldn't help but smile thinking back but the moment I caught myself I wiped it off my face so strange just being happy and content after feeling empty for so long. I then put my phone in my jacket pocket when my momments later it buzzed. I pulled it out and looked down at my phone seeing Scott texted me.

Scotty boy🙄: Stell, what the fuck was that yesterday? 

Me: Ask him.

Scotty boy 🙄: I did, he said it was nothing. I scoffed, it wasn't nothing, what he did wasn't nothing. I texted back. 

Me: He saw Dimitri at my place.

Scotty boy 🙄: Smh, what's going on? It's like we get T and Alvin to break bread and now you two?

Me: Idk what you want me to say. I think because we stayed friends after dateing he thought that we might get back together.

Scotty boy 🙄: Smh, honestly bro.

Me: Scott I really don't wanna deal with this, so he can stay mad. I texted back stuffing my phone back in my pocket feeling it buzz another time, I rolled my eyes ingnoring the text.

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I smoothed the dress down looking at myself in the mirror. I am wearing a elegant, black evening gown. It's strapless, with a straight across neckline. The dress is form-fitting, accentuating my figure, and appears to have a slim, possibly mermaid-style silhouette. Additionally, there's an eye-catching, silver, floral and foliage embroidered embellishment that cascades from the waist down to the lower part of the dress on one side, continuing along the hem. The embroidery adds a luxurious touch to the overall simple and chic design of my gown. As I looked at myself I started to remember the conversation that I had with my therapist.