MY EX ENEMY IS OBSESSED WITH ME
Her silver-streaked hair was twisted into a flawless bun.
“Is this your girlfriend you spoke about?” she asked Rob like I was invisible.
“Yes,” he answered without hesitation.
What the fuck? He told her we were a couple?
“She is very gorgeous. I’m Liana,” she finally turned to address me.
“Bianca,” I said as politely as I could, still stewing from my dream.
“She does not want to cut her hair. Is there something else we can do?” Rob asked.
“Her hair is beautiful. I would not cut it. Three A texture. Long, curly, and healthy. We could silk press it or give her bigger curls, something vintage like the nineties,” Liana said, visibly excited.
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