Lalani (Lay-Loni)
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[ Travis ]
Travis pulled his hair up onto of his head securing the loose hairs with a hot pink head band. Reaching over he pulled his toothpaste and toothbrush holder from his drawer. He spotted Jamie's picture and quickly shut the drawer quickly with a sigh.
"Which one?! Which one?"
Travis looked up to see his little sister; Lalani holding up two different outfits. She was only 10, tryna be a fashion model. "The one were you don't show your ass." Travis spoke standing up and pushing her forehead to move her out the way as he made his way to the bathroom.
"Travis, my life depends on this! and gimme my headband back."
Travis started the warm water in the shower as he too turned on the sink to brush his teeth. "Your 10. You don't have a life."Travis told her through the toothpaste that foamed in his mouth. "I do so. Anyway your wasting my time."
Lalani walked off with a small strut.
Travis shook his head spitting out the toothpaste before rinsing with both mouthwash and water as he made his way over to the shower.
He didn't fool with towels they made his skin itch, so he made sure coast was clear before he walked back to his room shutting and locking his door.
You'd think he was getting ready for school, but honestly he was getting ready for work. Hemiss school Thursday and Friday, so he could work those two days out the week, plus the weekend. He worked at a mechnic shop, he was a car lover, and he also had to take care of him a his little sister.
He didn't need anybody to know that.
They could take her with him being only 17. He emancipated himself for his home at 16. His Mom and Dad had given him permission. He was 17 going on 30. His mind set was just that, He was just very mature to make it more simple.
His goals were set/
Travis pulled his phone from the charger.
To Naomi;
Come do my hair.
Travis got dressed in his oil suit.
Soon the door bell to the apartment rang.Lalani would get it. Naomi was 26. She did his and his sister's hair from time to time, she didn't have time to be a snitch either. Travis pulled his bedroom door open hearing the soft knock at it.
Naomi was dressed in an all gray sweat suit.
She lived just 2 doors down. He'd messed around with her when he first moved in here 1 year ago. Call it nasty, but she sho'll let him have it, and from time to time she would let him get at her without question.
Like now, she had that look in her eyes when she saw him in his work outfit.
Travis knew that look, but he had to get to work. "No time Naomi. Do something with this mop though." She just nodded. She was cute, but nothing to special looking though. Naomi sat him down between her legs, parting his hair down the middle and braiding it down both sides.
It only took about 10mintues.
Travis put socks on, pushing his feet into his work boots. Naomi watched him. Travis eyed her. He chuckled. "Come back around 6pm, I should be home." She smiled. He knew what she wanted. "LALANI LET NAOMI OUT!" Travis yelled down the stairs. He heard the front door open and shut.
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