Xxxtentacion Dreads Novels & Stories

*****After waxing***** Drake made me wax all the hair off my body besides the stuff on my head. “Okay, it’s time for you to go get changed.” I frowned and went to my room. I stripped out of my clothes and looked through my closet. “Drake, come help me.” He came in the door and said, “If I were straight I would totally fuck you.” I laughed. “Sorry, I kind of forgot about that.” He laughed and started looking through my dresses. He pulled out a blue dress that was long in the back and short in the front. “This one.”

He smiles brightly and ruffles his hair, “no worries. That's what captains are for. what about saturday around noon, can you do that?” Xaden’s face lights up bright and he bounces on his feet. “yes! I can! Thank you so much! I cant wait. um. I’ll see you, yeah Saturday bye—.” he’s rambling and walking backwards. Andre tries to call his attention but it’s too late. Xaden turns and walks right into Dylan. Dylan whose hair is thrown up into a sloppy bun. There are various loose strands of curls that have fallen down throughout the day. Heavy bag over his shoulder.

Amanda said, “Do you know how to plait? “ Zack inquired, “yes, I can try, even If I can not plait your hair perfectly, you can go to any nearest salon and you can even make dreadlock and It will befit you because of your color and the height,” Amanda says, and she started touching his hair, “bro, do you like dreadlock hairstyle?“ Amanda asked, “I don't like a man plaiting hair but I could only do it for one reason,” Zack says, “but I prefer washing my hair every time,” Zack says, and he asked, 'Tara do you want me to dreadlocks my hair?“ Zack,

The screen was flooded with breaking news headlines. "HUG Partner's Son Crashes Out!" I scrolled down, and there it was—a censored photo of Drake, completely naked, running through the streets like a madman. A car followed behind him at a slow pace, headlights illuminating his deranged state. Apparently, he caused an even bigger scene at a second location, running into traffic and disturbing the peace. Then there was a live video of his arrest. He was fighting the cops—still naked—clearly out of his mind on whatever pills Damien had forced down his throat.

I could tell its a boy you know through the. " Missed me?.. You know I'm just next door " . XAVIER. I looked up at Xavier's face and I hitched a breathe. Today his hair was smooth but a strand was dangling above his forehead. He gets hotter everyday. I just wanted to put my hand into his hair and caress it and sniff it. He had a smirk on his face, he had on a black shirt that read DUDES and he wore a black jean that hugged his straight long legs perfectly. How could one human specie have it all. I mean this is unspeakable. But I want him.. Did I just say that?

Mom asked, wiping her hands on her apron. "Your friends said they didn't see you at school. I was starting to get worried." "There's something I want to tell you, Mom," I said. My voice was steady though I was shaking a bit. At that moment, Drake sauntered into the room. He looked exhausted, his sports bag slung over his shoulder. He was still dressed for training, hooded in a black, tight, long-sleeved sports top and black shorts over compression leggings. He looked lethal and tired all at once. I didn't let my eyes linger on him; I just focused on the woman in front of me.

“Well, that depends. Who’s the white boy?” “That’s Will. He’s my protection. I told D.J. I was bringing him along.” Dex leaned his head back like someone was whispering to him. Then, he quickly scanned their surroundings. “I think we’re cool.” Dex took two steps inside and stopped. D.J. strolled in the warehouse like he owned it. He wore a navy silk shirt with matching pants. He had an obscenely large medallion around his neck and diamond earrings in each ear. “What’s up, playa?”

Suddenly, everyone's attention was diverted to the entrance. It was him. Drake. The word 'Handsome' wasn't enough to describe how he looked tonight. If there was another word for me to describe him with, I would describe him. He was looking extra good. He is wearing ripped jeans and a white plain shirt with his white sneakers. Looking so fine. I didn't know when I started drooling over him. I couldn't stop looking at his face either. His tattoos and the multiple rings on his fingers stood out. He looked just like a Playboy but suit him well. . . . ……

They both have somber expressions. Xander is dressed in a black suit with a white shirt, and his hair is neatly styled. He looks like he's just come from work. I ignored the bitter feelingI felt at him looking like he went on with his life. He seemed like he was doing just fine, just that on closer inspection, I saw the frown lines and the dark circles under his eyes. Daciana, on the other hand, is dressed in a long white dress that flows around her feet. Her hair is styled in loose curls, and she's wearing a necklace with a large pendant.

Dwell-in-White, this is the cosmetics company that Drake is part of. I knew Luke noticed something strange in him that I should be careful about but I needed a job. And if Drake really isn't human I need to know what he is. I face the mirror and look at my formal attire applying for job; conservative 2 piece suit that I paired with a fitted skirt knee-length, near skin color stockings and dark shoes with only 1 inch heels. I think this suits for applying as a secretary since that is the job offered to me by Drake Dwellins or sir Drake.