PARTY & Other Things in Between

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Thank you  @lovinrocks for mentioning FG in your book Claiming Desire. The book's really good so check it out when your finished👍.

The water glided down my body and then it got me thinking. Today was the last day in tenth grade, I'm going on a date and I'll be at the party so why not try to dress as good as possible right? I needed something that said fashionable but not over the top, sexy but not slutty.

Never in my life I have ever had to worry about what I was wearing because one I really didn't give two flying shits what others thought about what I wore and two I've always felt comfortable with whatever I put on whether or not others approved. I had my own style.

If you haven't picked up on it by now I'm in the shower. Earlier I had arrived home, ate some takeout and played a few games on my phone and tried to relax a bit before I took a shower. The shower felt refreshing and rejuvenating on my tense skin.

I grabbed for Jonah's conditioner and did a quick rub and scrub before washing it out so it could dry on it's own. I didn't believe that all kinds of hair should be blow dried. Sometimes it ruins the quality, naturalness, texture and the growth of the hair it self.

After shaking it a bit to get the perfect bouncy look I added some leave in conditioner, hair moose and hair spray. I parted it into two and did cornrows with my hair so that its pulled out it'd have that perfect balance of curly,bouncy and greasy.

I stepped out of the bathroom on my T- Shirt and shorts and jumped on my long lost friend - my bed. I've been sleep deprived for days and now I get the chance to make up for some of it. I did a quick glance at the clock before sleeping so I'd see how long I'd be asleep for.

The time was currently 4:45pm. Perfect, I'd have at least four hours of sleep before going to the party tonight. I placed my head on the comfortable pillow and drew the sheets closer up to my chest before turning on my left side so I could sleep and within fifteen minutes I was completely out.

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I rubbed my eyes sleepily as I awoke from a much needed sleep. My eyes were trying yo adjust to the bright light in the room that I didn't remember turning on that only means that Jonah is home. My eyes felt like they were glued together but that wasn't exactly upset or annoyed about it. It only meant that I had a good sleep and based on how my body feels I'd say it was a really good sleep.

My eyes adjusted the lights and I sat up in my bed and leaned on the headboard. My eyes surveyed the room until they landed on Jonah. He didn't realize I was awake because he was singing. My mouth hung open and hung low as I heard him singing. He wasn't loud or quiet. His singing was audible.

I got comfortable and listened to him sing the all too familiar song. I didn't even know someone like him could sing and I don't mean that in a offensive way I mean it in a way  where I'd think he's one of those guys who thought singing was too feminine or girly.
I was wrong, I stand corrected.

" Daylight
I wake up feeling like you won't play right
I used to know but now that shit don't feel right
It made me put away my pride
So long
You made a nigga wait for some,so long
You make it hard-for-boy like that to go on
I'm wishing I could make this mine,oh"

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