"Dre" I moaned waking myself up. what the hell, I thought to myself.
I looked over at him to hear him snoring lowly.
I bit my lip and thoughtHow can i like him? i mean i thought he was attractive from jump but he's suppose to me a close friend of mine. I im gonna stunt the fact of knowing he's having sex with someone didmake me a little jealous. He has needs. I just wish I woulve known before i kissed him lastnight. Man that dream was too realistic though. I seemed so happy. Ugh! What if he doesn't like me? I dont take rejection well at all.. Maybe im overthinking the dream
I decided to get the hell out of this bed and do my hair
I walked to my pamper room and headed straight to the bathroom. After taking out my sew-in out, Deep conditioning my hair, drying my hair and cutting the ends, I started to braid it back up. Unlike some girls, I keep bundles ready. I have all lengths and textures along. Now dont let my weave fool you. I have hair. Long beautiful hair but I would rather put heat on my bundles than my real hair
After combing and flat ironing my leave Dre walked in.
"Awe shit looka you" he said playing with my hair
"Stopp" i said pouting
he laughed
"You like it?" i asked
"of course ma. shit on fleek" he said in his girl voice and snapping his fingers
"I knew you was fruity" i said laughing and he straight faced me
I couldnt help but laugh harder
"Nah but for real i like it.."
"Thanks dre"
"when you gotta wear your real hair?" he asked
"When im old and wrinkly. By then no man is gonna want me" I chuckle cleaning up my mess
"Hazel you cant wear weave that long"
"You right.. Maybe once im married for 10 years or so. Then I probably wont even have time to constantly be doing my hair"
"Man whatever but aye i was just coming to tell you ima head out"
"Alright dre see you later" I said not really focusing on him
"Iight" he mumbled before i heard him walk away. After cleaning my mess i slipped on some clothes to go grocery shopping.
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"Ooh the honeynut cheerioes on sale" i cooed to myself with excitement
I grabbed to boxes and tossed them in my box along with my other food items.
I left that isle and went to the meat section.
I was deciding between Steak and Lamb chops when a man stook next to me smelling like Heaven. He was so fine i had to do a double take!
There stood the finest chocolate man that I've ever laid my eyes on.
He was maybe 6'4 which taller than my 5'4 height. Musclar built, A few visible tattoos on his arms and Fresh cut.
He was dressed in a simple white T-shirt and gray sweats but damn he fine.
"you like what you see?" He said laughing looking me up and down. I didnt realize I was staring but damn
I just blushed and looked away. There was nothing i could say, I was caught red handed.
I decided to get both meats and tossed them in the basket
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RomanceLife is not a fairytale you hope it would be. The life of Hazel Robinson. Enjoy(;