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Promys Elyse Hart 20 somethings Chicago, Illinois
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"Im finna burn you." I looked up at my stylist with a frown.
If Sanai wasn't doing my hair, Kylah was. There was no in between to be honest.
"Why would you wanna burn me?" I questioned.
"Cause I keep telling you to sit up, some how you always find your way leaning down. What the fuck down there so amusing?" She mugged making me laugh.
"Okay well you already been burning me and now I just feel like you doing it on purpose, only thing you gotta curl is the leave out so why do I feel heat on my neck?" I popped my neck to which she laughed.
"Just sit up G, where you going for your birthday?" She wand curled the front of my hair.
"Going back to my home landdd." I dragged.
"That's nice, that's on my bucket list. When's the last time you been?" She questioned making me sigh.
"I honestly think when I was like thirteen, so almost five years ago. You should go though, it's fun." I looked over at the door, peeping Kanai walk through.
"Ouu." Kylah dragged to which I rolled my eyes.
"Hi, why are you here?" I watched him sit in the chair right in front of me.
"What you thought you was finna pay for yo own hair osum?" He mugged.
"Aw, thank you booskii." I smiled.
"Aint nun, what you gotta get done next?" He asked to which I sighed.
"I got- Do I need to stand up right now?" I looked up at Kylah.
