Silas~
“Can we discuss this when we get home? I also don't want you looking so pissed.” I said to her, in a calm tone enough to soothe her heart, after so many minutes of silence.
She didn't respond to me, but didn't make a fuss again, and I also noticed when she exhaled heavily while still concentrating on what she was doing with my hair. She was even faster than the hair stylist, and I think I preferred her doing it to ever being here again.
Although the lady who just got a taste of her own dish was good too, which was why I let her handle my hair. I tried about three other workers, and they had issues with the texture of my hair, the pain too was one I couldn't stand, which was why I stuck with the damn lady. But she always misbehaved whenever I came around.
I warned her several
