Henrietta's visit

My phone's battery was down, and the only way to power up my phone was to turn on the generator becauseIt was late, and I couldn't go out to charge in the neighbouring compound that has their generator running.
I went and put on the generator, powered up the home theatre, and sat on my chair with my arms resting on the table while pressing my phone that's connected to the charger. Yes, I know it's not good to press the phone while charging, but that law is shaky in my part of the world.

"Kpo kpo kpo," a feminine voice said aloud from the door, and I could hear her even though the music was loud.

I got up and walked to the door, and I was shocked to meet Henrietta, my longtime crush who lives in the same street, standing, wearing an unrighteous outfit that has her curvaceous and alluring body out. I couldn't help but stare at her, and within the process, I was lost in thought.
"Hey, I want to charge my phone," she called me back from my wandering world.

"Sorry, please come in. I pushed the net door for her to step in, and immediately she stepped her feet into the room. I removed my hand from the door, assuming that she had used her other hand to support the door because the door springs and closes by itself, but no, the door jammed, "Gbaaaa!" And it seized her long braid, and she screamed out of pain, "Jesus!"

*"What happened?" I asked because I wasn't aware, and she replied, "My hair".
Oh! Sorry, I quickly pushed the door, the long braid was released, and she entered fully into the house with her hands holding the spot, trying to console the scalp of her head.

I wished to continue, but I used a stopwatch 😄

Watch out for what happens next.

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This is my entry to the Dailyprompt in Freewriters Community, also in connection with #dreemport challenge.

As usual, I'm with @suenruth in this challenge.