Dave POV
Its been a long while since the trip and shit feels different. I can't even lie I miss babygirl's presence but the communication ain't there and clearly she ain't having it with me I've been trying to contact her ever since but she ignores every call, text message, shit I went as far to dm her ass on Instagram and Twitter. At this point it is what it is but if we cross paths again soon we gonna hash shit out like adults. As of now I've been chilling with Christina here and there but not on some crazy shit even though shorty been trying to hop back on it but it was already foul of me hitting it once and I ain't tryna do it again
Shit Chris updated me how she fired Jen and now they both ain't cool no more which is crazy because I thought they were best friends or whatever.
"Da Da" Kairi took me out of my thoughts by pulling on my scruffy face, I smiled and kissed her nose. I'm super happy that I'm back with my daughter that's my little soldier right there shit I'll serve life for my baby
"Da Da about to go get ya hair done babygirl you looking like me all rough and stuff" I picked her up and tickled her belly and she laughed
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After getting myself and Kairi ready I called my personal driver to pull up since I didn't feel like pushing my own whip today. While waiting I searched through different places that'll do mine and Kai hair and found this one boutique salon that did a little of everything
Once in the car I strapped my daughter in her car seat and I quickly got in on the other side of the car. Before we pulled off I made sure to check my phone and look for the location
"This is where we going" I showed the driver our destination and he nodded then pulled off
After about 20 minutes we pulled up to this nice little building. I grabbed Kairi and hopped out the car and walked over to the driver's window
"Aight I'ma hit you as soon as we done" he nodded and drove off till he got my call
I walked through the doors and the inside looked even better than the outside. I look at nice hair and makeup pictures that was hanging, shit there was 2 big ass chandeliers on the building. Whoever owns this bitch must be getting paid paid
"Welcome to Beloved Boutique Salon, how- OH my god!!! You're Dave East!" The receptionist broke me out of my trances
"Um yeah"I chuckled a little bit
"Sorry to be unprofessional but can I have an autograph for my son? He LOVES your music" She handed over a little paper and pen
"No problem ma" I quickly signed it with a lil message for her son and then I went back to the reason why I came
"So what can I do for you Mr.East" she happily took the paper and turned towards her computer
"Alright I was wondering if y'all were taking walk ins and what type of services do y'all provide?"
"Yes we are! And we provide many services from makeup to hair styling even men's cuts, here are some of the prices" She handed me a little binder already opened to the prices and honestly they were a little pricey ass shop but fuck it
"Aight I just need a line up and some braids and for my daughter she can just match my fly with some braids as well" the receptionist nodded her head and wrote down whatever she needed to write down
"Okay, I'll go let our hairdressers know and they'll be with you shortly" she got up from her chair and headed to the back
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Perfect (Dave East)
FanficY/N has always been a tad bit bigger than any other girl she's been around. Some say that her intimidating size and attitude is the reason why she can't find a decent man but will all that change when she meets Harlem's finest?
