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What Did You Just Say?

Interracial-based.

Y/d/n = your daughter's name
Y/s/n = your son's name

Continue!
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"Y/d/n! Come on I have to do your hair!" You screamed out to her.

All you got was a whine in return. The whine got louder and louder as y/d/n made her way to you.

She soon showed up with her jammies on and a Afro on top of her head.

"Mommy do I have to?" She said with puppy eyes. Of course, that didn't work because you were used to it.

"Nope, now sit down. I've got all the stuff for you and I've set the pillow down." You state as she sluggishly walks over.

She almost made it until she suddenly stop. She ran in the complete opposite direction, almost running into Ryan.

"What are you doing standing there?! Catch her!" You exclaimed as there were squeals echoing throughout the entire house.

You and Ryan began to chase y/d/n. You both spotted her hiding in the corner of the kitchen by the fridge.

You two ran towards her, only to run into each other, while the target getting away.

You smirked as Ryan did the same and continued to chase her.

*15 minutes later*

You about gave up at this point and let Ryan do it. He came back with y/d/n tucked in his side with his arm around her. She was squealing and kicking until she gave up.

He sat her down in front of you and you began to attempt the curly mess that was atop of your daughter's head as Ryan sits on the couch across from you to do his work.

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20 minutes in and you only had one section of her hair done. She started to get even more impatient, meaning she would be cranky and rude.

As you were combing her hair out, a high pitch:

"Damn! That hurts!" escaped y/d/n's lips as she jerked her head away.

She turned around to look at you with fear in her eyes as Ryan, once again, magically appears with an even larger cup of tea.

She was faced with the death glare of you. You pulled her head back and popped her with the brush as Ryan spills his freshly made tea.

"Say that bullshit again and imma beat cho' ass. You hear me?" You state, making yourself clear.

"Y-yes ma'am." She studders while holding the area where you popped her.

From that day on, you never had to worry about her swearing again.

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A/n: Ugh. Ryan is legit me in every situation.

based on a true story.

*This happened to my cousin, not me. I'm smarter than that. 😂

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