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I sat behind the front desk and proceeded to eat my lunch, which was a sub from firehouse. As far as looks, today was kinda basic for me.
While I was eating and scrolling on my phone, the door dinged signaling that somebody was walking in. "How may I— oh its you." I looked up seeing Lamont, who was all smiles.
"You say that like it's a bad thing." He leaned over the counter, taking a dorito. I popped his hand and the dorito fell. "Don't you ever." He laughed and tossed his hands up. "My bad." "Yea, ya bad." "I need you to cut me real quick." He leaned in for a kiss and I pecked his lips. "I'm on my lunch break and I got 15 more minutes." He sucked his teeth. "Really?" "Yes, I'm hungry and I didn't even start it on time because my sew-in appointment came late as fuck." I nodded my head towards the girl under the dryer. He looked at her and she was looking at us.
"I got something to do though and I fuck with the way you cut it last time." I rolled my eyes and bit my sandwich stuffing another chip in my mouth. Getting up, I walked to my station with Lamont closely behind. "I should fuck it up." "Don't do that." I stood behind him and cleaned my clippers before plugging them up. I dusted off the cape and put it around him. He turned his chair facing me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Aye, I been thinking." I nodded my head. "Continue." "We been kicking it for like what 2 weeks now?" I nodded and he let go allowing me to continue working on his head. He got quiet. "That's it?" I was curious. "Nah. You entertaining other niggas like you doing me?" "Nope, why would I? The point of the talking stage is to feel you out and only you otherwise this would all be a waste of time." He nodded his head.
"Now if I fuck up it's yo fault. Sit still." He laughed. "My bad.. again." "Mhmm. Now what about you Likybo?" "It's bitches in my phone and I still be getting my dick wet, but that's it." "I appreciate your honesty." I laughed, not expecting that answer. "No doubt, no reason to lie. But if, well when this shit get official, all them hoes out the door." I smiled, liking that answer. "I hear you." "You gone see me too." We both laughed.
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Is Hood Love Good Love?
RomanceYou can take the girl out the hood, but you can't take the hood out the girl. (CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION: 17 chapters in total)