I laughed at the jokes and lines being said on the television screen. At the moment, Rakim and I are cuddled up on the sofa watching Next Friday. We just couldn't stop giggling at Dae Dae running from Baby Dee around the parking lot at Pinky's.
"This movie is too funny!" I laughed reaching up to scratch my scalp.
We continued to watch, but for the life of me I couldn't stop scratching my head. It was killing me. Soon, Rocky noticed me.
"What you over here scratching like a fiend for?" he asked, scrunching up his face.
"My scalp itches. It's time for another wash day because this shit is killing me!" I expressed scratching once again.
"When's the last time you washed it?"
"It was about a two or so weeks ago. But I really don't feel like doing it. This hair is just too much to handle sometimes."
Going natural has been one of the best things I've done, but going natural does come with its struggles. Trying to tackle the curls and coils on wash day, even on a daily styling basis, is a hassle.
"I'll help you?"
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"Babe...are you sure you want to do that? It's not a simple shampoo and through process."
"Nafia, it can't be that bad." he smirked.
I sighed, "If you say so, Rakim." I giggled under my breath. He's got a big storm coming.
He reached out and felt through my curly locs, examining my hair for assurance.
"Yeah, we can just wait till the movie go off." he turned his head back to the tv.
"Oh, no, no, no!" I protested picking up the remote and turning the TV set off.
"Wha-"
"The longer we wait the longer it takes. So come on." I commanded. He sucked his teeth and got off the couch. I told him to wait downstairs while I got my hair products from upstairs.
Rakim's P.O.V
About ten minutes later, Nafia came down with eight bottles and jars of bullshit, a towel, a wide tooth comb, and a small towel.
"What the fuck is all this, Nafia?! What you do rob Sally Hansen?" I asked in disbelief.
"No! What made you think I robbed Sally Hansen white ass...? I robbed Shea Moisture...more like they robbed me based on how much money I spend on they products. Now come on! We going to the kitchen."
