Bad Bunny Braids Novels & Stories

I always do. I pull on the uniform: faded black skirt, white blouse with coffee stains that never quite come out, name tag reading “Leah” in chipped plastic letters. No makeup. Hair scraped into a messy bun. Tote over my shoulder. I lock the door behind me and head for the bus stop. The ride is packed, bodies pressed together in the sticky afternoon humidity. I jam earbuds in, crank Bad Bunny—something loud and furious about betrayal and broken promises. It almost drowns out the echo in my head: good girl, murmured against my skin while his tongue circled slow, relentless. Almost.

I wanted my hairstyle to be appropriate for both. Toby’s fingers worked nimbly through my hair, pulling the hair around the crown into fishbone braids and connecting them in a rose design. The remaining hair, he curled expertly with a large barrel curling iron as I applied my makeup in a natural look. Even with the barely-there makeup, I gasped at how unrecognizable I was in the mirror. I looked like a true Luna and tears began to well in my eyes. “No ma’am, you are not going to ruin my hard work by crying.” Toby scolded, handing me a tissue.

She quickly added her best friends number to it but decided she would text her tomorrow after work. She quickly had a shower to which she washed her hair and decided to quickly raze her leg stubble and under arms. She knew waxing was better but with no money till her pay cheque and unsure where to go she decided razing would do for now. Wrapping the towel around her as she stepped out she grabbed another to dry her hair. Deciding on twin French braids she quickly did them up with an elastic at the bottom for each. She made sure her outfit for tomorrow was laid out on her suitcase as well as the new apron she was given. The note fell out of the bag catching her attention. She smiled knowing i

“I brought this bad bitch here. I just knew she was going to be needed.” Rayana beamed at her sister and started clapping her hands excitedly. “I’ll braid her hair into cornrows real quick, patch this up and she will be a whole new stranger… Add some sunglasses and a scarf….” Charlotte jibed in, completely proud of her little soiled plan. My gaze shot at Hawk to find her watching the exchange with amused eyes. His eyes found mine, and he shrugged while smiling. A silent ‘You are not winning this one, mate.’ And fuck. I really wasn’t winning it.

Kylie asks, pointing to my hair. “Yeah, I was wondering if you could braid it really quickly” I say, hopeful. “Yeah, of course. I’ll do a quick easy french braid. Sit on the floor” She says. The braid turned out amazing, even with the short, bumpy drive. The only down side is that some bruises were visible since I didn’t cover anything on my neck, hoping my hair would cover it.

She’d come so far, and it wasn’t that tough to endure the ten-minute long vibrating session. Oh, how wrong she was! Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation wasn’t one to disappoint. When the going gets tough, the tough get going. The Love Bunny wasn’t just a simple cute bunny with teeth that didn’t bite. The extra feature hidden in its round body startled London so badly that she jolted back and hit her knee on the side of the tub painfully. ZAP!

she says, turning to me. “All good with me!” I smile. “Your hair is so long and thick! I’m just so jealous!” “Oh I promise you wouldn’t be if it was yours. You should see the bedhead, it’s embarrassing,” I confess. We continue to make jokes and talk about random things. Once Carmen and I are done with making popcorn and brownies, we head over to the couch to pick a movie. We decided on a rom-com, and Leona has me sit on the floor in front of the couch so she can do my hair. I’m terrible with that kind of stuff, and I know a total of about three hairstyles. Half up/half down, a braid, and a ponytail. Anything more than that goes right over my head and looks like absolute crap when I do it. I

She didn't ask Ana and Ava to do it because that time her hair were wet. She tried to make a braid of her hair but failed making her to open her hair again and then again tried to braid them but this time some strands of her hair left from the braid making her annoyed and again she opened the braid. She tried to do it third time and this time it also didn't become how she wanted it making her to be annoyed and she threw the comb away in annoyance making the brothers amused with were looking silently at her.

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Violet violently pulled back Alyne's hair. "Don't do that, I beg you .." Alyne pleaded quietly. Her hands gripped tightly behind each other. "If you want to be a crazy person. I'll help you to looks more crazy!" Violet began to do her actions, Alyne could only be silent with tears that kept coming out. She was tired of begging, she could only stare resignedly at each hair that was now falling on the floor.