Handle It

He makes me smile

Here is chapter 2... the video on the side has nothing to do with this chaapter i just had it on repeat while i was typng this chapter up plus i love this song :D

Have fun reading!

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Waking up this morning, I don't know why but I feel really happy. It's like everything in my life is right. Hopefully it stays this way.

Removing my blanket from my body I stretch and get out of bed and go to the bathroom to pee, brush my teeth, and wash my face. As soon as im finished doing my thing in the bathroom I walk back to my room and as soon as I walk pass my vanity I stop and look at myself in the mirror. When I say my hair looks like a bunch of birds had a party in it, that's exactly what it looks like. The shit is everywhere. There is no way im leaving this house today without washing and straightening this mess!

I grab my phone from my dresser and sit on my bed. Looking at my screen I see that I have two missed calls and a text. Ignoring the calls I open the text and see that it's from Nick. I smile.

Nick: I tried calling you last night after you didn't text me back, but I guess you were busy.

Oh shit! I completely forgot! Instead of texting back I call his phone and on the third ring he picks up.

"Oh look who finally decides to talk to me." Awww now I feel really bad.

"Im so sorry." I say apologetically "My friend called me before I could reply to your text and then I fell asleep." I explain.

" It's cool. So what you doing today?"

"Washing my hair."

He laughs at me. I don't get what's so funny about me having to spend the day washing my hair. I mean I have to look good all the time and right now I look like shit.

"Are you serious?" he asks still chuckling.

"Yes, what's so funny?" I really don't get the joke, was their even a joke?

"Oh nothing. How long is that going to take?"

"Three hours."

"3 HOURS!?" he shouts into the phone.

"yeah 3 hours."

"Why don't you just leave it like it was yesterday?"

"Hell no! It's too nappy to wear it like that."

"Nappy?" aww bless his little white self, he doesn't know what nappy means.

"Basically my hair is too thick and tangled right now so if I wet it again today it's gonna get worst and then when I try to comb it out im probly gonna cry because of the knots and tangles in my hair. So I HAVE to wash it today."

"Oh I see. Well when your done washing your hair you should come over my house."

"Sure. Just text me your address and I'll be there probly around 3."

"Alright just call when you get here."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye sexy London." he hangs up while I just look at my phone smiling like a idiot.

Three hours later and my hair was finally washed, conditioned, blow dried, and straightened. Now I look like myself!

I look at the time and see that it's almost 2:30. I really need to learn to do my hair in less that 3 hours. I grab my phone off my bed and see that Nick has texted me his address and a message saying hurry up! I smile, roll my eyes, and walk over to my closet and grab my black and white striped maxi dress, light blue denim jacket, and my black flat sandals that have a gold chain going down the middle.