Another Hood Tale

·Chapter Two·

EXCUSE THE MISTAKES

Jaz

"Brisha stop moving damn. How the hell do you expect me to lay the lace if yo ass is squirming and shit." Jaz snapped.

Jaz was fixing the blonde lace front wig that she was applying to Brisha's hair. With the practice on her mannequin head and many YouTube tutorials, Jaz was a self proclaimed hairdresser. Her list of clinetell would make you think that she had a chair at a shop.

"Okay okay im sorry. Damn," Brisha defended. She sat back and was still until the lace was fully secure. Jaz put the final touches on her baby hairs and handed Brisha the mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror and ran her fingers through the bone straight blonde weave that went down her back. The color went perfect against her caramel skin. Brisha smiled, with the gap in her front teeth on full display, and did a little spin.

"Thank you so much bitch. You killing the wig game." Brisha said while taking pictures in the full body mirror that was hanging on the wall. Shayla walked over and admired her cousin's work.

"Bruh, you did snap on her shit though," she said. "Now I'm next. I need you to fix mine. My shit slipping." Shayla added and sat down in the chair. Jaz rolled her eyes at her cousin and walked over to get the rattail comb. After securing Shayla's frontal she sat down next to her and lit up the blunt that she had rolled in the ashtray.

"Y'all, so who fina be up in Lounge tonight? Like who performing?" Jaz asked, blowing out a big cloud of smoke.

"I heard it was gonna be Lil Boosie and some other known local hood rappers," Brisha answered while walking over to the table.

"Lil Boosie ohhhh shit. Lemme find something cute to wear." Shayla said and took off towards the stairs. Even though she had her own clothes and designer wear she always came and raided her cousin's closet. Brisha stood and watched them walk up the steps to Jaz's room.

"Y'all i'm gonna go to the crib and get dressed. Don't forget to swing by and get me on the way." she yelled to them before she walked out of the apartment.

"I'm glad her ass aint trying to come up here and get something out of my closet. She doesn't know how to give shit back." Jaz said as she plopped down on the bed.

Brisha was one of those people you wouldn't call a friend but rather an acquaintance. Shayla kept her around only because they've known each other since middle school and she knows that Brisha doesn't have any friends. Brisha wasn't a bad girl but her hoeish ways ran people away.

"Yes girl. I loaned her a bodycon two weeks ago, I aint seen it since." Shayla added while browsing through the dresses. She settled on a hot pink strapless bodycon that stopped at her feet. She walked out of the closet with the dress on her arm.

"Thank you so much cuz. I'll give this back to you as soon as I wash it." Shayla said as she held the dress up to her coke bottle figure. She slipped the dress over her head and admired her body in the mirror.

Jaz looked at her cousin with slight envy. Shayla was knock out gorgeous with her light caramel flawless skin, and her light brown big doe eyes. She had the most perfect button nose and plump pink lips. She resembled a baby doll, and despite the stereotype of pretty girls being bougie, she was actually the nicest person you could meet.

"You can have it. It looks way better on you than me anyway." Jaz said while watching her cousin pose in her dress in the mirror.

"Jazlyn, what the hell I tell you about that. You have a poppin' body." Shayla argued with a hand on her hip.

Jaz did have a nice body. She was on the petite side and had a little less than average booty, but her frame was to die for. With curves like a supermodel and perky C cup breast, she looked like she walked the runway for a living. The only thing missing was the height.

"Plus bitch look at yo face. That perfect chocolate skin, them high cheekbones and chinky eyes. You need to sign up for some agencies or shit, be a instagram model. All the hoes doing it these days." Shayla said while admiring her cousin. Even though Jaz was constantly told that she was beautiful it was something about her cousin's perfect shape and ass that had her insecure at times.

"Okay well let's find me something to wear I wanna be the baddest bitch in the fucking club!" Jaz said excitedly and flipped her weave over her shoulder.

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Jaz pulled the short red latex skirt over her small hips and secured the laces that went along the sides, leaving nothing to the imagination. She purchased the risqué skirt from an online boutique and decided tonight would be the night for its big debut. She pulled the matching red spaghetti strapped cropped top with a deep v over her shoulders and admired herself in the mirror. Bitch I look good as fuck she thought as she ran her perfectly long red manicured fingernails through her hair. She grabbed her new strappy clear heels and secured them up her calf.

"Oookay sis. I see you," Shayla said in a hyped voice. "But what is Rico gonna say when he sees you?"

"Girl I dont give a fuck what he got to say" Jaz laughed and shook her head. She walked over to the table and poured a shot of Patron for her and Shayla. "Plus he didn't say he was gonna be there tonight so let's hope he isn't."

They took two more shots and snapped some pictures for Instagram. This was a ritual that they did every time they went out. Jaz snapped a few more pics then grabbed the keys to her cousin's new Mercedes Benz.

"Bitch. How the hell you get a car like this?" Jaz asked.

"Girl, that's from good credit, hard work and saving up" Shayla said while putting on some lip gloss. Jaz shook her head like she didn't believe her. She always felt her cousin was doing something on the low. She just hoped she was selling her body.

"Aight Cuz. I need to get on wherever you at cause a bitch tryna be flossy like you." Jaz said half jokingly. She didn't have a job at the moment and was enjoying the little money that she was getting from Rico. With her rent being only one hundred and fifty dollars a month she just decided not to work.

"Well whenever you're ready. I'll put you on" she said before they walked out of the house.

"Okay cool. Thanks cuz. Let's go pick up this girl and go turn up!" Jaz said as they got into the Mercedez and prepared to pick up Brisha.
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