SHAYLA ALVEZ
harlem, new york
[2:43 p.m ]

"yaya when you gon be done with that long ass fuckin hair." dd whined as he put his phone down to look at the darkskin girl who was bracing her hair into multiple cornrows, with beads at the end of each braid.

her fingers worked quickly due to the fact she was braiding hair almost everyday. it had been a hour and a half after she had started on her head and she was almost done but dd was bored. he got used to talking to shayla whenever they were together and having all her attention but now she had all her attention on her hair.

"i'm almost done d." she mumbled as her eyes looked up to her hair.

dd frowned. "you said that 5 minutes ago." he recalled her. "well i'm almost done, actually this time."

the lightskin boy got up from her bed and started looking around. he touched around her vanity where she was sitting but she smacked his hands away. "ow."

dd's eyes went to her hair, his eyes lighting up. "oo lemme do your hair."

shayla mugged him as she dropped her hands from her hair. "dd look at your hair. you can't even do ya own hair." she says as she pulls one of her hands to touch one of his curls. dd puts his hand onto of hers, smiling.

"well you could do my hair. massage it and shi."

shayla let's put a laugh as she took her hands out of his and put it back in hers. "ion think i could do your hair. i usually only do women not niggass." she dragged her words while dd just looked at her with a dumb expression .

"i'll pay you. and it don't even have to be braids fr, i jus need my hair taken care off."

shayla purses her lips as she did wanna do it but she didn't wanna do it for money, she was just insecure if it wasn't gonna come out how she wanted it to. "fine i'll do it. but lemme do it for free."

dd sucks his teeth, he wasn't gonna let her do his hair for free but he nodded anyway. he was gonna give her the money someway or another.

"okay get in the bathroom, i'll be there." shayla says as she pulls her braids into her bonnet since she only had 2 left, she'll do it afterwards.

dd walked out the room to her bathroom with the biggest smile she had seen ever.

the girl took the stuff she would need for his hair, gel, shampoo, oil and coconut scented hair refresher. she picked up a blue towel and put it around her neck before leaving the room.

she walked in on dd taking his shirt off causing her to put a hand over her eyes immediately. "nigga i ain't know you was changing. you could've said that shit." she mumbled.

dd let's out a a laugh before peeling her hands off. "chill ma, i was jus taking it off to not get my shit wet." shayla squinted her eyes at him. "if you say so."

the darkskin girl began to place the things on the sink. "go get the water ready for me please." dd did as told as she crouched down in front of her cabinet, looking for a hair brush.

the bathroom was fairly small so the two weren't even a feet away from eachother. shayla finally found the brush and got up from the floor with dd doing the same.

"okay so where do you wanna sit like.." shayla fumbled her hands in random directions. dd shrugged which was worse for shayla because the bathroom was small, she didn't know where to do his hair.

shayla scratched her bonnet but quickly pulled it away cause she just did her hair and she wasn't trying to ruin it. "how about you just go in the sink and i'll just do it in the corner."

"aight." dd nods as he moved.

shayla picked up the bucket of water and put it next to her on the closed toilet. "man the things i do for you dd." she shook her head as she poured water on his hair.

"you love me." he says through the water while shayla just laughs because he just sounds so stupid to her. "

the darkskin squirted shampoo into her hand as she began scratching his hair with it. "ooo my wife givin me a massage." he giggled like a lil girl. shayla couldn't help herself but laugh, the flirty comments always did it every time.

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"the park is crazyyy ma nigga." notti laughs as dd rushes through his closet for something to wear. now he gets when the women in his family say 'i have no clothes' because it had seemed like all the clothes dd could have possibly owned had disappeared.

he had gotten home from shayla's apartment after letting her do his hair and she had gave him a matching bonnet for him to wear. dd had acted like he didn't care about it but in his mind he made a mental note to never loose that bonnet.

notti laughed while he spinned on dd's game chair, fucking up a bag of hot fries. "man where the fuck are my clothes at." dd huffed.

notti watched as he proceeded to throw each piece of clothing his way — one of his wifebeaters hitting him in the face.

"ew nigga this smell like pussy." notti scrunches his face up as he smacks it off his face.

on the other hand it was kinda of hilarious seeing his brother panicking about what to wear cause dd was a man of many fits. he never ran out but now it had seemed like every outfit in the book had weirdly disappeared.

"nah imma deadass just wear a sweatsuit, i don't care no more. all my clothes wanna disappear now and i ain't gonna show up lookin like a fool." dd rants as he picks out the grey polo sweatshirt along with the hoodie.

"mhm.. showing up to the park. no, to walk in the park." notti begins to cackle from the whole date idea. the date itself wasn't even that funny it was the way dd was panicking.

dd mugged the boy as he began on putting chains on. he stopped midway, "are chains even good to go to the park for?

he looked at notti with a expression as notti just mugs him, it was like he knew he was gonna ask a dumb question. "should i wear chains? or is it like too showy or wtv?"

notti almost breaks his neck when he tilted because dd sounds so fanned out about the girl you would think he's about to meet beyoncé. "dd ma nigga you jus.. just wear one." he gives him the best advice he could.

dd nodded as he clipped on the gold would.

he then turns to his sneakers and picked up two pairs, turning to notti who was already looking at him. "go in ya socks nigga." notti didn't waste another second to leave the room.

dd blinked multiple times before shrugging and picking out the dunks. the lightskin boy finished getting ready, he took out his bonnet that had his fresh curls out, they were volumed and they smelled good.

his hairline didn't even look

before leaving his room he made sure to pick up his phone from the dresser.

MY WIFE/MY LOVE/MY HEART/ MY EVERYTHING 💗❤️
dd where you at? i've been waitin for a while

DD 🖤
i'm sorry ml notti was annoyin me 🙄
imma be there soon

okayyy
you loved this message

dd smiled down at his phone just from the thought of the darkskin girl. he was the first girl to make him feel like a lil middle school girl. yeah he thought it was weird but he liked her, a lot.

"oo this nigga boutta go see shayla." ddot snickered as he rolled up a blunt. "damn nigga ya hair looks good what the fuck. you don't know how to do hair." notti insults him.

"nigga you look like a frog." he insulted him back.

"anyways. my wife did this fa me or whatever, that's why y'all will veer find anyone better than her." dd sighed at the end of his sentence like a proud father.

"yeah dot her number is 516–"

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F SPEAKS 💫

NOTE— lost motivation , part two coming out on thursday 😛😛. see u later pookies.