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✰✰✰✰✰ JACOBI MATTHEWS
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"Justin I'm not playing with you!" Jacobi stressed, popping him with her comb. "You're the reason it always takes us a freaking long time to get to functions."
He laughed, holding his camera to make sure he was capturing her annoyed faces.
One thing he loved about doing YouTube, was that he constantly had an excuse to have his camera out catching some of the best memories one could acquire.
"It's not funny and you're literally just doing it to play." She laughed although she was telling him it wasn't funny. "I'm almost done." She assured.
"Alright imma chill." He told her, keeping his head still as she continued to carefully use gel to run her fingers through his curls.
She was defining them since he was wearing them out for the night. "Anyway yall, but yeah it's gonna be a few other content creators and we just linking to make some content." He started talking to his camera again.
She remained focused on his hair, she loved his beautiful curls, and when they dried he would look so handsome.
Sometimes she loved when he wore his regular hair in a ponytail opposed to his curls in public. His looks really did do something to her.
She allowed him to talk to his camera a little longer, before he stopped the recording, reminding himself to pick back up when they arrived to their first destination.
"You gon' be friendly to people and shit ain't you," She stressed out loud, trying to mask the urgency in her tone.
He instantly laughed at the fact that she waited til he turned the camera off. He understood though. "You swear I'm friendly, that be everybody else trynna be on my dick," He said it how he saw it.
"Bullshit." She giggled lightly, right before running her smooth palm over the top of his head. "I'm gonna twist them up tomorrow okay." She told him.
She kept forgetting that she was promising him to do his hair. It was currently growing back to its original length since his ex girlfriend cut it during a prank.
"You like this length? Cause honestly I'm fucking wit it. Not too long but not too short," He expressed, examining himself in the full body mirror set up in front of him.
He was placed on the floor between her thighs. She reached for the blow dryer, and he licked his plump lips. "Yes, it actually suits you. So maybe you can thank Brooklyn." She joked.
He playfully smacked his teeth at her.
Jacobi had never met Brooklyn, nor did she harbor any bad feelings for her. If she was being truthful, she had been watching Deshae and Brooklyn since Brooklyn was around 14.
