“Did I tell you I love what you did with your hair? Because I do. They're nice. These are braids, right?” He asks, picking up one.
“Yes.. Thank you.” I reply. I braided my hair yesterday though, they still hurt a bit but it's sooo worth it right now.
Of course.
There's silence between us for a while though. Occasionally, a wave would come up under our feet and splash us and man, this is bliss!
The beach isn't over crowded yet, surprisingly, but if I had to guess, I'd say about thirty people were here. Guessing it'd be about 4PM right now, couldn't confirm it because I left my phone at home, but we'd left home at few minutes to two, and were stuck in traffic for about an hour, so.. yeah.
Stalling isn't going to earn you brownie points so you'd better shoot now.
Right.
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Teen FictionWhen Jon Harper goes on vacation to a mountain resort in Nigeria, he has no idea the insane twist of fate in store for him. Now in Nigeria, and with a questionable memory, his life begins to take new shape, especially when he meets Simisola Ayo. Si...
