You sat there and your head was laid back into a basin of water as they started to wash your hair. You heard them talking, but through a combination of the water and the scrubbing, you only got snippets and you weren't even sure what they were talking about, just hearing something about "extensions" and "highlights". You relaxed, and figured that this was some sort of prank, Rachel getting you back for something you did as a kid or something. You'd laugh about it later or something and all would be good.
"He looks so relaxed." Rachel said.
"Yeah." Rebecca said.
The woman who was washing your hair called over another woman, who slipped off your shoes and socks and started to massage your feet, as another woman started to massage your hands. Soon you had french tipped fingernails and toenails. They started to work on your face and you continued to lay there, as makeup was applied to your face and extensions were added to your hair.
They finish and you sit up, glancing into a mirror and you feel...
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