Chapter Three
-As A Teen-
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"What's a body?"

A body is just a name for...how many people you've had or can have sex with without any...strings attached. Almost in some case, a booty call or just people you slept with in general. For example, I had...maybe 4 or 5 at 15. Including Malik in that count as well. I didn't grant everyone access but for the ones I did, you best believe they had that juice...
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:: A few hours later, Sunday ::🌞

"That chlorine f*cked up my hair" I whined as I looked at the damage on my laptop.

"Just get it touched up, don't cut it off"

"Nah, I'm cutting it. But not all the way down, that way I can still get a weave if I want to" I said before we took another picture together.

"Ugh. Diya, you're mixed with black and spanish. Meaning you got that good hair, but ya dumb-ass wanna cut it" she pushed me playfully.

"Let me be dumb then, having long hair is a job. Don't nobody feel like getting up 2 hours before just straighten out your hair.."

"A disgrace" she laughed.

"Don't you gotta go to church anyways" I laughed.

"B*tch and I will. Miya said get dressed though" she looked down at her phone.

=15 minutes later=🕢✨

After leaving Nicki's house on this fine Sunday, Miya pulled up in her mom's car and surprisingly without her mom😨

"Wait. What–did you drive all the way here?" I asked her, bending down in the window. ...she doesn't know how to drive😨

"Shhh! Just come on, you can drive right?" I watched her unbuckle her seatbelt, climbing over to the passenger seat.

"What?! I don't have a licence either, Miya" I whined.

"Fuck that, just get in the car"

Looking around first, I rushed over to the opposite side of the car and got into the driver seat. I knew how to drive but I just never got my license yet or my permit. Looks like we're about to take a big risk just to go get our hair done.

"Don't you ever pull this shit off again, now put ya seatbelt on" I demanded, putting the car in Drive to pull off.

She laughed. "Okay mom. Don't get us caught though"

*

Thankfully I got us there safely and with no suspicion raised at all. It was only 10 minutes away too, so we weren't in the car for that long either.

Diya and Miya🧡

"Hi. I'm here for my appointment, Diya Taylor" I said, checking in.

"Okay, go take a seat in that chair sweetheart"

I did as told and sat down in one of the barber chairs in front of the very long mirror. About a few minutes later, my hair dresser finally came up to me to get things started. "Hey miss Diya, what are you looking to get done today?"

"Hey and I was thinking about cutting it down and rinsing the dye out"

"Get it cut like how?" she combed through my hair with her fingers.

"Like an afro but still enough for me to get it braided"

"Hmmm. Ya mama know about this?"

"Yeah, of course..." I lied. ...my mama don't even come home anymore, I barely see her. Just like she don't know about my tattoos or my nips being pierced.

"And she's okay with it? Because you have pretty hair already, darling"

"I know but I just really wanna see how it looks on me. I know I can't go back if I don't like it but I'm willing to give it a try"

"Alright girl. Lemme get the scissors"

=3 hours later=🕢✨✨

"Damn. How many more are you going to take?" Miya asked, referring to the back to back selfies I'm taking. ...I had to take off my hoodie and everything. I was feeling......good.

"My fault, sis. You ever just get a new look and feel like a brand new person. Well that's how I feeling, so what else you wanna do. We can drive wherever"

"Ouu. I guess that new cut gave you some balls too huh?" she laughed. "Drive us to Chick-fil-A though"

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=7:45 pm=✨🕢

"Yeah, I cut it..."

"Really? To what style?" Kehlani asked over the phone.

"A curly afro and I'm back to my natural color again"

"Oh shit, sis. Can't wait to see it in person. Send me a picture though until I can see it tomorrow"

"Ugh. I hate school, why did you have to remind me" I whined.

"Oh don't cry about it. Just come chill with me the whole day and skip every class" she chuckled.

"Why? So I can get in trouble again"

"Like you care about getting in trouble but no. Just in case them bitches try some new shit, that way you won't be alone. It's funny how the one days I don't come to school, they jump you"

"They're nutty..." I shrugged.

"Yeah well, they gonna get cracked soon, but aight. I gotta go give this nigga his weed. I'll see you tomorrow sister, good night"

"Night babe"

Hearing her hang up, I switched over to my camera to play in the mirror. I was still waiting for my hena to dry completely, so that's why I was shirtless in the first place and in my bathroom. I was really loving my hair though. There's nothing like being natural.

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:: 10:22 pm ::✨🕢

It was now 10 o'clock at night and very dark outside. Both of my parents were home surprisingly and of course my brother and sister were here too. I'm sure they're all asleep by now though, but me on the other hand, I just couldn't get a hold of myself.

Those late night feelings were getting the best of me, where I just wanted some pleasure and the kind from a man specifically. I had quite a selection to choose from but I didn't just go to anybody like a hoe.

My main was Trey sadly, but as we all know...he still isn't speaking to me. But I still wanted to try though.

Me: hey. U up?

Trey😏💦: y?

Me: u mind if I come over?

Trey😏💦: Nah. I got school tomar😒

Me: ik. We go to da same school😒

Trey😏💦: so y u tryna come over then. Knowin we got school?

Me: never mind ✌

I clicked off from his contact and scrolled down the list again. Trey was really being a d*ck to me, all because I deleted his paper by accident. I understand his frustration but damn, who holds grudges for that long. I finally decided to text Quanny instead, hoping he'll make my night interesting.

Me: hey😏 u up?

Meanie😩: if I was

Me: stop gettin smart w/ me lil boy🙅

Meanie😩: or what

Me: or I wont ask u for a favor

Meanie😩: what favor

Me: can I schedule a🍆appt?🙈🙈😂

Meanie😩:  what time would u like to schedule ma'am 😉

Me: in the next 10 mins

Meanie😩: lol we outta pocket. So u want some dick huh. Mm😩😩😩💦

Me: u alone

Meanie😩: nah but as many times as we don did it n my basement. We aint gon get caught. Im a hav dat ass screamin n my pillow is all😩💢💦

Me: yes thats what i need😩💦

Meanie😩: come get it🍆💦

Throwing on some tights real fast and my white Air Force Ones, I grabbed a bag to put my stuff in. Picking out another outfit for school, I threw that and some underwear inside. Next, I added jewelry, perfume, lotion, deodorant and makeup. Now closing the bag up and grabbing my phone to sneak out.

Opening my door quietly, I tip toed to the steps and walked down them quietly. Just as I got to the front door, I heard footsteps behind me, making me turn back instantly only to find out it was my little brother.

"Diya? Where you going?" he asked innocently.

"Shhh. I'm going out okay, but don't tell mom and dad please"

"Okay" he wiped his eyes.

I smiled and gave him a hug. "Thanks buddy, I'll bring you back some ice cream when I come back home, okay"

"Okay"

"Okay, now go back to bed. See you tomorrow" I gave him a kiss on the forehead and opened the door to walk out, locking it behind me.

To be continued...

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Thank you for reading --Tayy