𝐓𝐀𝐔𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐇 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒
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𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐈, 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀
"Taj help me!"
"Girl i don't know how to do this shit." Tajour complained
"All you're doing is dyeing a wig. I have school tomorrow so hurry up please." Harlem handed him the light brown dye
"If I fuck this wig up you gone be mad, so I advise you to just do it yourself ma." Harlem rolled her eyes before taking full control
Her mom let Taj come over again, so they decided to just hang out until they decided on where they wanted to go
He looked around her room and noticed a wall of paintings. "Since when do you paint?"
"Middle school. It's relaxing and when you grow up as the weird deaf girl you have to occupy yourself somehow." She washer her hands before letting the wig air dry
dude just be my wife already
new date idea: painting& a picnic
"Mama how long you think the talking stage should be?"
"Like before a relationship? For me I'd say three months. but whatever feels right." Harlem shrugged while doing her hair. "Why do you ask? Are you thinking of asking a girl out?"
yea nigga.... you
"Nah. You done so we can go?"
"I have to find what to wear. I don't have any outfits." She signed before putting away the hair products
"Mamas you got all these clothes. Just put something on." Taj browsed through her closet. "You said we we're going somewhere nice, so I have to dress accordingly."
After about forty minutes they were finally able to leave
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"Taj this place is nice. Why so fancy?" Harlem signed as they walked into the dim lit restaurant. "Why not?" He shrugged
"Let me take your picture mama." Tajour took his phone and took her pictures. "I'll send it later. C'mon."
Taj had planned to ask Harlem to be his girlfriend today, but with the help of Yasmine, they figured out that Harlem wasn't ready. He was okay with that, but kind of confused
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Teen FictionCan we teach each other how to love? 𝐉𝐀𝐍. 3 2021 UNFINISHED/DISCONTINUED... READ LAST CHAPTER