Formally known as What They Don't Know
Separated before highschool, Seventeen yeah old Tichyna and Carter never expected to see each other again and still have the same feelings they had for each other all those years ago, but now they have each oth...
"No it 3 o'clock in the morning, let it go for now." She was right.
"Let's save that for tomorrow, well today, morning. Later morning. School time."
"You right, I'm going to sleep. Night beautiful."
"Night, Ace." She was out like a bulb. I throw the blanket she had around her, around both us after the one I had was put around her too and pulled her towards me and I laid my head on her chest. They were my personal pillows.
Operation: Snuggle That Ass. ACCOMPLISHED.
My baby left earlier, I didn't want to let her go, but she had to get ready for school. She said she would be back later, so I would take her to school.
Carter's Outfit:
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I was leaning against my car when Chy finally came out the house. She was looking cute as usual, but she has a colorful scarf on her head.
Chyna's Outfit:
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Chyna's Headscarf:
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"Hey Babe."
"Hey, can we stop for food. I'm craving chicken mini's." I nod my head and she gets in.
"Wheres Dustin?" She asked when I get in the car.
"I don't know, he told me to go without him."
"That's what Rere, said." Uhmmm. Interesting.
"Let's go." I hold out my hand and she put her hand in mine.
"I think they was dodging us. Everytime I would see Reality she would dip." She was talking to me as she took out her red hair and revealing her braid underneath.
"Yeah, Dustin too. Can I help?"
"Help what?"
"Your hair. You keep putting your arms down like they hurt."
"They do, after a while with you hands above your head they become numb."
"I wanna help." She nods.
"Just cut the thread. Okay? Not my hair or the track." She was sitting in front of the mirror. And watched me take her hair down.
I got done and helped her undo her braids and I washed her hair and blow dryer. Something about a blow out. She had long hair naturally, but she said this was a protective style and she wear 'weaves' to change her hair without a long term commitment.
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We went downstairs to find her mom, so she would straighten her hair. We was sitting in the front room and talking about random stuff and Ms. Chyanne was telling me about Chy when she was younger.
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"Ma. Tell him about when I was younger and I wanted to do your make up, while you where sleep and I was like 'your so pretty.'"
"Me and her father just brought her a marker set and I just took a nap. I woke up and she said I looked pretty." Then she popped her mouth, like Chy did last night. "I thought my baby was complementing her mama. So I was awwww thanks baby, I'm walking around the house, atleast for a hour, then I looked in the mirror and I saw what she did. She color all over my face."
Everybody was laughing, and it was funny. It turned late and me and Chy's family had dinner and I left home. _______________________________________ A/N: I did this to my mom in real life, with the markers. Hope you'll enjoy this chap. Later!
