Aunt Beauty Salon Novels & Stories

Someone knocks on my door. "I am coming in." My aunt Sara says. " Okay." She comes in and says "Wow! You look beautiful, my darling." " Thanks aunt. I really don't know what to do with my hair." I say. " Aww, Hun, let me help you with it." She comes and does my hair into a bun of some sort with two curled strands lose. " You know, your mom would be proud of how pretty you are. She always wanted a daughter, so she could dress her up and get her ready for parties." She says and a few tears fall from her eyes.

A and she wished to work there. She's done with her higher institution with a good backup certificate but no company is willing to hire her.This fashion house is her only hope and she knows it's worthless. Among all features, she's very beautiful.A natural one that whatever madness she displays doesn't hide her cute angelic face with blue hazel eyes. Aunt Debbie yelled in the sitting room and Sanctify rushed out with a mopping stock,high in the air. "Where's it! Where is it!! Tell me let me kill the motherfúcker" Sanctify yelled back and Aunt Debbie ran out of the house but she followed her with the mop.

"Okay. Just eat. You're dad said he'll find a way for you to still continue your studies until you heal perfectly so that you will not be left behind." "Okay." I just said and began eating. Gracelyn's Pov When we went to the beach for vacation, my four years old cousin happened to cut my hair while I am sleeping. That's why my aunt bring me to the saloon for them to fix it . Since my cousin cut it high, the only remedy is to cut it short. My aunt also bought make up for me. She said I'm already a lady so I should fix myself according to my aged. I hesitated but she insisted. It's just a waste of money but I think I should just be thankful and use it.

She said and I followed her. She drove us to the club. Aunt had done my makeup beautifully, giving my eyes a smoky finish, also she added a soft shimmer to them. I felt beautiful. My Aunt was the mother of twins. Her eldest son, Dante lived with their grandparents and Dariel stayed here with us. Aunt gave me a hundred reasons to pursue a career in the medical line. "Just the thought of blood gives me nightmares." I told her.

The ringing of my phone sounded and I had to lift a few things before I found it. Answering the FaceTime from Alessandro I smiled. "Hi, baby." I'm sure he could see the bubbles in the back and could hear the sound of music. "What's going on?" "Oh nothing. Wren and I are just having a little party." Wren came beside me with a huge smile. "Look! Auntie Athena did my hair. Do I look pretty?" I turned the phone so it would be fully on her. "You look very pretty, Angel." She smiled before running off to the kittens. "My bank called and said that over two hundred thousand dollars was spent."

she said, her cheeks flushing. Aunt Josephine sighed then narrowed a nervous glance toward the stylist; she was always worried about leaving a bad impression in front of others. “I think we should start now. With your unruly hair, it’ll probably be a while before your bridal hairdo is done.” My aunt proved to be right. The stylist took forever taming my curls into a braid that traveled down my back. A thin strand of gold leaves and pearls that she wound into it adorned the simple style. “You are so very beautiful,” Alejandra said quietly.

I graduated at the same time as Alice, but she had started earlier than me while I was still focused on my engagement with Devon at that time. Now that I have nothing else going on, I guess it's a good time to continue pursuing my career. I named my salon "Karen Beauty Home," and besides me, there are two artists. I had managed to save a good amount of money from the funds Devon used to give me before we were engaged, so I used it to hire two more artists to help in my salon. I dream of my beauty salon being the most sought after in New York very soon.

“I’ll have Brian drive me to the beauty salon. He can take Smore out to play somewhere nearby later. A facial won’t take too long. I’ll send you the address. You can take a cab there.” Arianne soon received Shelly-Ann’s address once the call had ended—it was a beauty parlor from a large franchise in the capital. For someone like her, who rarely did any self-maintenance, these kinds of places were foreign to her. The total amount of times she’d spent in a beauty parlor could be counted on one hand.

She asks after a few minutes of silence. "Nah, you're cool," I shrug glancing at her. Celeste is worried over nothing. "In fact, didn't be weirded out of she says anything strange. She can be a bit quirky." I stop the car outside her boutique. "We're here." "Wait, your Aunt works here?" She looks around the street as we get outside the car. "Aunt Mary owns this boutique." "I think I'll wait inside Sierra," she tries to open the door. But I catch her by her waist.

My brows furrowed. I glanced at Auntie who's just shaking her head in amusement. "Sapphire, this is Brent Carrington. He's a professional fashion designer and make-up artist. I called him to take you out shopping today. I have some deals to close at the company." "O-okay...But I don't have money to repay you..." My aunt chuckled. "My brother raised you too good. I'm your aunt, okay? So I'll be paying for you. Don't hesitate to ask for anything," She said. I think I feel even more guilty...