I left Zion's place two hours later and he dropped me off back home.
"Bye Ziggy." I said. He was about to say something when his phone vibrated. He took it out and unlocked it checking it.
"Leticia said she forgot to tell you that you rocking that lil fro you got going on." he said. "And I agree its cute on you, bitches be looking like a monkey just went ham on they head with uneven ends and them fucked up tapes...." he trailed off shaking his head I laughed and shrugged.
"Tell her I said thanks and my brother is a barber so he fixed me up right." I said and his eyes widend.
"Forreal? You think your brother could fix my tape for thee free?" he asked and I laughed nodding.
"Yeah I got you with that, and after maybe I could braid your hair." I said smiling. I touched his afro liking the feeling of his soft curls.
"Man alright since you keep asking me." he said kissing his teeth and I pulled my hand away.
"Alright ima go now." I said looking back at my house and saw the blinds move.
Shit. I thought.
"But okay ima see you in art tomorrow I heard we have a new project."
"Ughh." I said leaning back on the chair. This teacher about to make me stab somebody if she give me another project.
"I know right." he said and I opened the door getting out of his car.
"Bye." I said closing the door and walking to my front door. I opened it and walked inside the house. I started on my way to stairs tired as hell.
"Where you been?" my brother said all up on me and I turned around and pushed him back. Which wasn't really that far.
"I been out." he ran his tongue over his teeth and looked me up and down before shrugging.
"Okay. Did you call into work and let them know about....." he said trailing off not wanting to say it and im glad he didn't.
"Yeah about a hour ago."
"Alright see you in then morning." he said walking up the stairs and I followed after him. We went our separate ways into our rooms and I took a shower and finally crawled into my bed.
What a day. I thought be for going into a deep sleep.
***
It was Friday, and I really don't give two fucks today. I got out of bed and decided to dike it up a little today.
Don't judge me. -.-
I picked out a black muscle shirt with the L.A Lakers logo, camo cargo pants I stole from Austin, purple socks with two white stripes on top, and white air forces.
I ironed the pants cause they was kinda wrinkled and after I was done went to take a shower.
As usual I use my Vanilla scented body wash cause Vanilla is the shit. Im addicted to the smell. While I was in there I decided to wash my air with a Moroccan Argon Oil shampoo. For one it smells good and it makes my hair soft as hell. I rinsed it out and put in the conditioner leaving it in for a few minutes. In the meantime I just sung different parts of songs while playing with my hair. I rinsed it out and got out the shower. I patted my hair dry and went to go blow dry the rest. Everyone in the house should be awake by now anyway. I brushed my teeth and went to turn on my hair dryer. I put in a little heat protectant and attached the comb onto the hair dryer.
After all that I picked out my under garments and put my clothes on. I put on some deodorant and sprayed some perfume and went back to my hair. I put the same curl enhancing cream on and watch my little fro curl up. Not exactly that mixed girl kinda curls I wished for but it comes close. I parted a piece of my hair and brought it down measuring how far it goes down.
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