It had been a long time since I had my hair done, so I completely forget that it took quite a lot of time.
My dad called a couple of times and I told him to wait a bit longer, perfection could not be rushed. As soon as I was done, I payed the bills and believe me, it wasn't cheap.
I went out to find my dad and found him talking to someone. His back view looked familiar and by the way they talked, I guessed it was someone really familiar.
"Dad?" I called and they both turned to look at me.
"Hey Tasha!" It was Alex.
"Alex? What are you doing here?" I asked surprised.
"Well, I came to buy a few stuff and met your dad by chance. Since he was waiting for you, I decided to chat with him for a while and keep him company." He said and looked at my hair. "Wow, your hair looks great!" He complimented and I blushed.
"Thanks!" I said shyly and looked away trying to hide my red face.
"It suits you!" My dad added and I smiled.
"Thanks Dad!" He nodded.