A'Jahnae
It was Saturday morning, and Chris and I were holding a party because we haven't seen anybody in a while. I got N'Aejah dressed; she was wearing a yellow sundress. Chris had dressed himself in a plaid flannel and a white undershirt and some jeans. I just slipped on a yellow maxi dress. After we had gotten dressed, I started to do N'Aejah's hair. She wanted her hair flatironed, so I started to part it.
Chris : "Babe, what you doin' to her hair?" Chris came in the bathroom looking confused.
A'Jahnae : "I am flatironing it, what else would I be doing?"
Chris : "She's four years old, what you mean? She can't have all that shit in her hair. Just put it up or somethin'."
A'Jahnae : "She's fine, I had gotten my hair pressed when I was four, so there's nothing wrong with it."
Chris : "Look at you now, seventy colors in your hair, and it's damaged."
A'Jahnae : "Shut up, my hair is not damaged."
Chris : "Take that shit off my daughter's hair."
A'Jahnae : "Fuck it, fine!" I took the flatiron cord out of the socket and stormed upstairs. Chris has some nerve to try and run me and how I take care of my daughter.
Chris : "Who gon' do her hair?"
A'Jahnae : "Since she your daughter, shit, do it yourself !" I called, slamming the bedroom door. Aug had sent me a text, saying that he and Heather were coming over to help make all the food. I was up last night preparing some of it, but we still had to finish up some stuff. I heard Chris downstairs starting up the grill, he can do the shit himself.
Chris : "Ayye, where the lighter at?" Chris called. I didn't answer him. Chris swore, but I didn't care he was getting mad. After I watched some videos on iFunny, I heard Aug and Heather come in. I got off my bed and went downstairs.
A'Jahnae : "Hey, y'all."
Heather : "Hey !"
A'Jahnae : "Wassup, girl? Where's my godbaby?" Chris came in the room, and dapped up Aug and hugged Heather.
Heather : "Hey, Chris. And Aaron is with Aug's mom. They goin' out today."
A'Jahnae : "Oh, that's good. Ayye, Aug, you gonna cook or... 'cause you gonna have to stay out the way", I laughed a bit.
August : "Yeah, I got it. I'ma be wit my manz Breezy." I looked at Chris and rolled my eyes.
A'Jahnae : "Oh okay. Well, we'll see y'all later. Um, Whodi, where you gonna be at?"
N'Aejah : "With Daddy." I nodded and they walked out.
Heather : "You wanna start the potato salad?"
A'Jahnae : "Yeah, I guess", we walked into the kitchen and began preparing food.
Heather : "So, how's life?"
A'Jahnae : "Terrible."
Heather : "Spill it."
A'Jahnae : "Man, Miguel came back into town."
Heather : "Trouble." I started cutting potatoes.
A'Jahnae : "But yeah, anyway, he is and he is coming to the cookout. And..."
Heather : "What?"
A'Jahnae : "He asked me out on a date", I bit my finger, I knew it was bad. Heather stopped and looked at me.
Heather : "Shit. Are you serious?"
A'Jahnae : "Yeah, I am", I started back the potatoes.
Heather : "I mean, it shouldn't matter. What did you say to him?"
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Don't Be Gone Too Long (Sequel to New Flame)
FanfictionChris and A'Jahnae are happily married, have a beautiful daughter; their life is perfect. But just as they try and leave the drama both of their lives attract, more drama and more obstacles are thrown at the couple. Is their love strong enough to ke...