Jya Chambers
I looked at the YouTube video as I continued taking my hair down. It was itching up a fucking storm from that dumb ass pool. I heard the door opened and looked over my shoulder to see Bam.
"Hey." He smiled closing the door.
I rolled my eyes before focusing on the tv. He laughed before sitting beside me, he picked up the fallen braiding hair and played with it.
"So how does this work?" He asked.
I ignored him as I continued taking down my hair.
"Booots, come on. I'm sorry." He said.
I rolled my eyes not listening, he grabbed a piece of hair off the floor and wrapped it around my neck.
"CHOKE!" He yelled.
I laughed, he was trying to strangle me.
"MOVE!" I yelled hitting his leg.
He groaned before mushing my head, I grabbed my comb and gave him to side eye.
"Ughhh, I guess I'll have to find a new friend." He mumbled.
I looked at him and scrunched my face up. He glanced at me before covering his face.
"She don't love me no more." He cried.
"Jesus Christ, Bam." I said.
He snickered and uncovered his face revealing a smile.
"Here, let me help." He said.
"You don't know how." I said.
"Then teach me." He said.
"Sit behind me." I said.
He smiled before he sat behind me, I passed him a pair of scissors.
"So I just cut them off?" He asked.
"NO!" I yelled.
"OK!" He yelled back.
"Cut the tips. That's it." I said.
"Ok." He huffed.
I heard a snip and instantly turned around. He jumped at me as I tilted my head.
"No one is finna cut your hair." He saidz
He grabbed a comb and began taking the braid down. I turned back facing the tv as we sat in silence.
We heard the sound of a camera and looked up to see Josie and Mark.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked.
Josie and Mark quickly pushed toward the door before bumping into one another.
Bam and I glanced at one another before rolling our eyes.
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Wicked Games
FanfictionJya Chambers has sworn off men, she is tired of pointless hook ups and one night stands, for the past year she's been celibate and has avoided the temptation between a man's thighs. She has inner healing to do, being scarred as a child has left It's...