𝖳𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒-𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗋

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we finished up and he added the detangler to my head combing through as I lifted up, he passed the towel to me giving me a big smile

"let me find out you do this shit," I said punching his arm

"what can I say, I'm built different,"

I took my phone taking a picture of my hair so I can post it

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parting my hair I could see it was throughly cleaned from the roots

I took ahold of my hair drops putting them in my hair massaging it

"can I play music?" he asked showing me my speaker

"yeah go ahead, don't make it loud cause she still sleep,"

connecting his phone to the surround sound

Authors note: you can press the song if you want. Idc honestly

My IQ is average, there's a young lady out there, she way smarter than me
I scrolled through her timeline in these wild times, and I started to read
She mad at these crackers, she mad at these capitalists, mad at these murder police

finishing oiling it I thought of a hairstyle cause I didn't want to blow it out

taking through it again I massaged the oil to the ends and made two sections so I can braid it

I need some braids. god damn

"you listen to cole? that's crazyyy," I said looking back him

"grew up on him stupid,"

She mad at my niggas, she mad at our ignorance, she wear her heart on her sleeve
She mad at the celebrities, lowkey I be thinkin' she talkin' 'bout me
Now I ain't no dummy to think I'm above criticism
So when I see something that's valid, I listen

adding flat twist I let it be, that way I can do it in the morning

"finally," he snickered turning the music down

"you ever thought about wearing your hair out?"

"I don't feel like doing it,"

But shit, it's something about the queen tone that's botherin' me
She strike me as somebody blessed enough to grow up in conscious environment
With parents that know 'bout the struggle for liberation and in turn they provide her with

he shook his head smirking

I got on the bed sitting next to him

he took a picture of us as I made a funny face putting my head in the camera. we took a couple of more laughing

laying back on the bed he pulled me close smacking my head

A perspective and awareness of the system and unfairness that afflicts 'em
And the clearest understandin' of what we gotta do to get free
And the frustration that fills her words seems to come from the fact that most people don't see

I hit him back laughing

he looked in my eyes for a minute catching mine for a second. we held it as I started to get nervous, closing my eyes for a second he leaned in holding my chin

with no second thoughts we went in for a kiss applying his soft ass lips to mine

we kept going til my phone began to ring making my heart race

Just 'cause you woke and I'm not, that shit ain't no reason to talk like you better than me
How you gon' lead?
When you attackin' the very same niggas that really do need the shit that you sayin'?

"hello," I said softly looking down on the bed

"come to the hospital," Siah said hanging up

authors note: what y'all think happened?

he sent his location instantly after that


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