Ezra is your boy best friend, he always lets things get your way. One day you were hanging out with him. “let me do your hair.” You said “No.” Ezra says. “let me do your hair..” You said one again. “NO WHY SHOULD I… I MEAN ITS A DUM-“ A few minutes later you were doing his hair and tying it up and doing more stuff. “I can’t believe I let you do this..” He sighs.