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𝘈𝘻𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘎𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 ✈︎ 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘭𝘺𝘯, 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘳𝘬
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"JUST 'cus ima female don't mean I can't cut hair, tuh." I argued with some dog lookin' ass nigga, who was mad because I was the only one available to do his haircut.
"you a whole FEMALE bro, fuck outta here." He said, the whole shop shook their heads embarrassed for him.
"Yo, bro! get on son, you doin' to much now." Dwayne said, making sure not to mess up his clients hairline.
Honor mugged the guy as he paced back 'n forth, he tryna scare me? "wait wait, you see my bestfriend ova there?" I nodded at Halia.
"you see how clean that fade is?" I said, Halia playfully rolled her eyes and flashed a smile.
"I can do that 10 times better, trust."
"don't play wimme Azali–"
"AHTTT AHTTT, aight aight chill." I said making her chuckle. I patted the chair down, looking at the guy.
"you gon' get ya cut or wuh?" I asked.
he scoffed shaking his head, "I'll wait.." He huffed and sat on a chair.
niggaz be so difficult for what..
"I'a beat 'cho ass.." I heard Honor say.
"Junior! cmere."
we call Honor, Junior because he acts just like my dad. His attitude and his face has Jasohn written all over it.
Jasohn Jr, basically.
plus, we don't say governments in dis hoe.
Although Honor can be a little overprotective sometimes— I appreciate him. He be getting me out of shit I didn't even know I was in.
that lil boy silent AS FUCK, yet deadly as hell.
but hey...
he huffed and threw his head back, but got up once he noticed I wasn't playing.
"ouuu you introuble..." Carr teased, getting a glare back.
once we met up in the back, he leaned on the counter, "say the word and he gone." Honor grinned.
"when I say gone, I mean foreverrr," he said putting emphasis on "forever."
