The Sequence

Chapter [28] - Damn you, Mother Nature.

One of my favorite songs atm at the top 💚
Mishon is life . 💙

anyways, continuing on ..

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I got tired of my weave and ended up taking it out, which took a good damn 3 hours because I kept getting scared I was cutting my hair not the thread. Velle, clearly of no use, was playing the game while smacking on some Doritos.

I swear he should just move in the way he so comfy around here. He be trying to leave sometimes but my clingy ass refuse to let him. He been growing on me something for real lately, now he stuck with me. But he don't mind.

I used my mirrors to help me direct me to where the thread was and quickly snipped the last piece before pulling it out. I fluffed my hair checking for any more pieces before scooping all the weave up and throwing it in the trash.

See times like these is when I would usually go see my hair stylist but I decided to just let my hair be free, I haven't seen my real hair flattened in a good 4 years and it was about time I did a length check.

The reason why I don't really like my hair out is because everytime I leave it out, it poofs back up, wasting my time. But since its been a while I won't mind. Looking at my hair length without the weave so far, crinkles and all I could tell that my hair was a lot longer than 4 years ago, when it was barely neck length.

I grabbed my towel and headed to the bathroom. I grabbed my TRESemmé shampoo and conditioner and got situated before turning the bath water on and getting on my knees. I tested the water on my palm and was getting ready to dunk under when Velle came rushing in.

I turned around and saw him whip out before pissing in the toilet. I slapped his foot, "disrespectful! I'm right here," I said. He pushed my head and wiped off before flushing.

"What you doing?" he asked washing his hands. "Washing my hair dummy," I said before wrapping the towel around my shoulders. "Ooh I'ma help you," he insisted before climbing into the tub. "I don't-" I started but was cut off by him leaning my head into the water.

I bit my lip and hushed.

He squatted before taking a couple pumps of the shampoo and lathering it all in my hair. He scrubbed from the back all the way to the front, making foamy bubbles. I closed my eyes to avoid getting soap in them before he continued to massage my scalp.

I swear he had my ass about to take a full nap. He ducked me back under the water, rinsing all the soap off before doing another round of shampoo and washing it off. By the time he got to the conditioner I was laying on his lap, trying to not fall asleep.

"Lift up for daddy," he said.

I lifted up and he dunked me back under, making sure to get rid of all the soap before squeezing the water out and grabbing a towel. I wrapped the towel around my head and he got out, using his towel to dry off his feet and legs that got wet.

I stood up, catching a couple water drops that were falling down my face before rubbing the towel all around my head. "What you about to do with it?" he asked, dropping the towel in the dirty basket before turning to me.

"Flatten it," I said before removing the towel. My hair shriveled up into curls all around my head and stopped a little below my shoulders. I pulled a curl and was surprised when it stopped a few inches from my butt. The shrinkage be real.

He leaned in and I turned to give him a kiss before he left to go finish playing the game.

I smiled, touching my lip before grabbing my blowdryer. I plugged it in and blew out a breath before tackling my hair.