ʰᵒʷ ᵐʸ ᵇⁱᵗᶜʰ ⁱˢ ᵇᵃᵈ ⁱˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ⁱ ʷᵒⁿᵈᵉʳ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ⁱ'ᵐ ˢᵗᵉᵛⁱᵉAʟᴀɪɴᴀ
"Can you stop touching your hair?" Zee asked. "I can't. I love it"
We just got our hair braided and I couldn't stop touching my braids. They were so beautiful.
(Alaina)
(Zee)
"Well if you don't, they gon' come right off""Now you know that's cap. I ain't ever heard that in my life" I said, touching my braids again.
"Oh my- I'm done with your ass". She shook her head and walked ahead of me to go into the house. "You want some hot chocolate?" She asked.
"I thought you said you was done with me?" I asked and she smacked her lips. "I like marshmallows"
I ran upstairs to my room and closed the door before she could say anything else.
"Damn bitch. You is fine" I hyped myself up as I looked in the mirror. "I'm so fine I would date me"
(walking past the mirror, ooh...damn I'm fine...sorry imma stop...continue)
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