"That bitch doing too much." I mumbled scrunching my face up on the couch eating a bowl of ice cream as Lola dreaded my hair with a light brown extension.
"You thought that shit was cute, didn't you?" I looked down to Chance who was watching the video with us, while his head was on my lap on the couch.
Lola stood above me as I leaned on the arm rest part of the couch so she could have enough space to do my hair, while she sat at a chair next to Logic who sectioned out the extension for her to put into my hair.
Tabatha and Cater were laid up on the couch next to us laughing at my question.
"I wasn't even looking at her." Rolling my eyes at his answer I went back to looking at the two videos he filmed Wednesday doing a favor for his friend for his YouTube.
"Ain't that the girl you use to deal with?" Logic talked about the Hispanic chick with curly hair in the video making me pause the video not wanting to miss anything.
"Yea, that's the only Hispanic girl I ever dealt with. She chased me around with a knife bro." Carter laughed as they dapped each other up.
"Why you do her like that?" We were now on the second video and the girl's attitude was disgusting.
"Cause' I'm tryna' smooth talk the bitch into picking me, and she wanna' act like she's all that."
"Someone in the comments said she look like Squidward," I choked on my spit, as Lola finished my hair coming over in my face to do my edges.
"You be acting single." I joked. I knew he was only talking to them like that for the point of the game.
"Girl what, don't even play with me."
"Done." Lola smiled at her work, taking out her work to make a video.
"Can we go out now. I want to go get brunch and go to the beach and go to a club before this whole shit go down." Tabatha raised out of her seat rising her jeans up, as Carter reached up to smack her ass.
"I'm down." I looked into the camera liking my hair before reaching over to kiss Lola on the cheek, thanking her. She never wanted me to pay her, but once I got a job I was going to, and I didn't want to hear shit from anyone.
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"The sun did you good." Chance looked me up and down as I looked back at him scrolling through all the pictures I took today. The girls indeed did what we said we would. We took a hour away from the boys for brunch, and went to the beach for some sunlight.
"Thank you papa." I pecked his lips as I looked at the pictures on his phone.
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It Doesn't Get Anymore Colorful Than You
General FictionStarted-January 4,2020 Published: April 15,2020 "You added color back into my life, for that, I'm forever grateful."