𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃

𝚂𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚢

"BAEEEEEEE." Xavier yelled. We were back at his place and I was in the bathroom after I took my shower.

"YESSSS." I said in the same tone.

"WHAT YOU DOIN'?" He yelled as he came in the bathroom.

"Flat ironing my hair." I said.

"Why you say it like that?" He asked.

"Like what?" I chuckled.

"You said flat earned, it's pronounced ironed." He said.

"You can't say nothing when you type you with a h." I said.

"That's only when I text." He laughed as he sat on the sink looking at me.

"Flat iron the back." I said handing him the flat iron.

"You can't do it?" He asked.

"Yea but I want you to do it." I chuckled. "When you flat iron it chase it with the comb." I said and he stood behind me.

"40 inch hair yours came in a pack." He mumbled as he began to flat iron it.

"Camal toe fat you can see it from the back, ah ah ah ah." I rapped.

"Go bad bitch go bad bitch go." I started twerking on him and he was dancing behind me.

"Okay focus before you burn me." I stopped.

"I'm not gone burn you." He laughed and I got a phone call.

"Hello." I answered.

"..."

"Hellooo." I said and they still ain't say nothing so I hung up.