JANET POV
I had just opened my salon, first thing this morning so of course I'm the only one here. My employees come in about an hour or so, I always make sure I come before them just to get things straightened up.
I started wiping down the sink that I wash heads in, and cleaning my hair supplies with barbicide. Which disinfects any bacterias or dirt from the hair.
I took a deep breath because I was so tired today, I didn't sleep that long so. Just one of them days honestly.
The door had opened and I looked seeing a guy walk in, and he smiled a little walking over to me.
"How you doing, how you doing?" He asked politely.
"Hello, I'm well" I said.
"You're Janet right?" He asked holding his hand out.
"How you know?" I asked as we shook hands.
"I'm assuming because the name of the salon is Janet's" He said and I chuckled.
"Oh- Yes- Right, right. Sorry, it's still early" I said chuckling and he laughed saying "You good. Nice to meet you Janet, I'm Jesse but I go by Foggieraw."
"Ohhh, that's why you look so familiar. I love your musical content. You're amazing." I said to him.
"So are you, with hair of course. And I think you're gorgeous." He said and I just looked at him.