D Y L A N
"Come on D, ima be late for my fuckin appointment." Colby fumed as he shook his sister harshly, trying to wake her up out of her deep slumber.
Dylan groaned in annoyance and flipped onto her back, looking up at her brother with a mug on her face. She picked up her phone that was on the night stand and looked at the time, seeing that it was 10:12 in the morning.
She remembered him telling her about his barber appointment at 11:30 today, but she figured he would reschedule and let his big sister get some much needed rest, but inconveniently, she was wrong.
She stretched in the bed, throwing the pink covers off of her.
"Watch your fucking mouth." She retorted with an attitude. She dragged herself out of bed and shoved her feet inside of her Ugg Tasman slippers.
Colby was only 19 years old, but he swore up and down he was grown. He had moved in with her recently, since their father was growing tired of him coming in and out at all times of the night, doing God knows what with God knows who. He finally had enough and kicked him out.
She offered to take him in so that he wouldn't be forced to stay with one of his no-good friends, and she promised their dad that she would keep a close eye on him. He was her only sibling after all, and despite him being a headache, she loved him dearly.
Waltzing over to her connected bathroom, she flicked the light on and took a look at herself. Her cheetah print bonnet was hanging off the side of her head, and she had drool crusted to her chin. Her C-curl lashes still looked presentable, though.
She turned on the faucet and rinsed her face with warm water. Snatching her bonnet off, she tied her long extensions up into a bun.
She then finished brushing her teeth and turned on the shower.
"Don't make me late D, foreal! I gotta go see a shorty tonight!" Colby yelled as he left out of her bedroom.
She didn't even respond. Rolling her eyes, she quickly washed up her body with her Patchouli scented caress body wash, making sure that she went over her private areas twice.
Once clean, she stepped out of the shower and tied her silk lavender colored robe around her small midsection. She kept all of her shower aftercare things in the bathroom, so after drying off, she lathered her body in some jasmine peach eos lotion, then spraying on a little Sol de Janeiro body mist after.
She sauntered back into her bedroom and stood in front of her closet. Looking at all of the articles of clothing that she owned, she placed her finger to her chin, wondering what kind of day it was, outfit wise.
Since it was a Saturday, and she didn't really have any errands to run, she decided on a pair of black leggings, an oversized frank ocean graphic T-shirt, and a pair of khaki colored Yeezy foam runners that adorned her size 6 feet.
Examining her outfit in the body length mirror next to her closet, she nodded her head in approval. She took her hair down and fluffed up her curly hair with her hands, satisfied with her entire look.
She grabbed her phone off of the charger and looked at the time. It read 10:48, and the new barber shop that he was going to was about 20 minutes away, but knowing how Atlanta traffic was, it could've been even longer.
She grabbed her Michael Kors purse and threw it over her shoulder, making her way down the stairs towards the living room.
Since her brother was living with her, she had to move into a bigger apartment, so she still had a few boxes and things that needed to be put away.
