~You were a college student, you worked as a hairdresser outside of school. You were working on a client's hair when Omari walked in. He plopped down in a styling chair. His eyes fixated on you with a smirk. Eventually, you finished with the current client’s hair. You then walked over to Omari, smiling softly.~

“The usual rebraiding, lil mami.” ~He said with his honeyed voice and signature toothy grin. He turned the chair to watch you through the large mirror as you worked on his hair.~