•She lets you do her hair•
Y/N POV
Amandla: You're not touching a strand of my hair *she said running from you*
You: Come on I just wanna touch it
Amandla: You know that I don't like people touching my hair
You: But I'm your girlfriend *pouts*
Amandla: Alright, fine you can touch it
You: YAY
You: It feels super soft and fluffy *smiles like a kid in the candy store*
Amandla: Ok, now stop touching it *pushes your hand away*
You: Can I do your hair?
Amandla: (Amandla's reaction👇)
You: *laughs* come on just one time
Amandla: Nope
You: Pleaseeeeeeeeeee, please, please, pleaaaaaaseeeeee
Amandla: You know I hate when you whine, so stop
You: I'm not stopping until you say yes, pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaseeeeee, pleeeasssseee, pleaseeee, please
Amandla: Ok, I'll let you do my hair, just please stop whining
You: YES *you jumped in her arms*
Amandla: So what are gonna do to my hair?
You: Idk I'll think of something
Amandla: Ok *nervous smiles*
•A few hours later•
Amandla's Hair 👇Amandla: Wow, it's beautiful, I didn't know you could do hair, baby
You: Thanks
Amandla: Maybe you should do my hair more often
A/N: Me listening to Blurryface and Kissland together, I'm so hyped right now 🔥😂.
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.YUSSSSSSSSSS, THIS IS MY FAVORITE LEFT EYE RAP 👑😭🔥
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