JUST CREEPIN'

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JUST CREEPIN'

A'JOURIE WRIGHT
NOVEMBER 13th, MONDAY

"BABY CAN YOU fucking listen!" Jourie pouted, feeling frustrated.

Bam tried not to smile at her child-like mannerisms. She was such a baby, but he knew it was because of his baby which made him love it about her.

"Nah, I'm sorry ma. Watchu said?" He questioned wanting her to repeat. He got so lost in staring at her that he started blocking everything out.

"I said do you think I should get the sew-in because it'll last longer? Or just get the braids and then when we get back I can get the sew-in." She repeated.

"Get the braids, mama, you gon be getting wet and shit and it's no point in going through all dat. You only gon have the braids for a week and den you can switch it out." He reasoned in an assuring tone.

"Okay," she nodded her head taking his words into consideration. "So next question, which braids should I get." She continued.

She put her phone in front of his face looking at the two pictures side by side. It was a picture of half lemonade braids, and half Knotless braids, and then the other picture was of some freestyle stitch braids.

"Get those." He pointed at the stitch braids liking the designs better.

"You don't think my head shaped too funny?" She asked him curiously, eyeing the picture and trying to imagine herself with the neatly done braids.

"Nah baby," he shook his head disagreeing. "Now that I think about it, I should get a retwist." He reached for his dreads, and Jourie rolled her eyes.

"Slut." She muttered and he laughed.

"You so jealous. Ian say nothing bout how you wanna get yo hair, nails, lashes, a wax, or nunna dat done. I jus gave you the money." He pointed out. "You can't handle my sexy ass getting my hair done." He joked.

"Oh whatever, you know my maintenance is for your benefit." She waved him off, projecting onto him, but he just found it hilarious.

He never took anything to heart with her anymore.

"Just get those, they a vibe and they gon be easy to manage while we there." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay," she responded softly, sending the select picture to her mother.

Afterwards. She stood up from her spot and grabbed her purse. "You leaving already? It's been like ten minutes." Bam instantly frowned noticing she was getting ready to leave.

"Kamarion, I've been here for an hour, and it's time for Kennedi to do me and Maria's nails. I'll be right back after I finish." She responded with a soft sigh escaping her lips.

"Aight, but you betta come back too. Ian playin." He muttered feeling salty. He swore she was only there for ten minutes but the time must've gone by faster than he assumed it be.

"I will gimme a kiss." She leaned down kissing him on the cheek.

He softly grasped her chin, and then he pecked her lips three consecutive times in a row before letting her go, licking the lip gloss off of his lips.

"I love you." He muttered staring up at the girl who stood up straight.

"Aweee, I love you too." She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning on him causing the two of them to fall back. The bed was a cushion for them.

He wrapped his arms around her waist feeling her soft breasts pressing up against his chest. His hands trailed down to her ass, and he plunged his tongue into her mouth sensually kissing her.