Bad Bunny Braids Novels & Stories

NOTE: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL SCENES THAT SOME OF YOU MAY FIND DISTURBING. IF YOU ARE NOT OKAY WITH THIS, PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER. READ AT YOUR RISK! ❌⛔🚫❗❗❗❗ ~×~×~×~ Ballo I'm a 21 year old man living the dream. First, I become rich by the time I am nineteen. I own one of the most successful chain of gyms in America. I am now on the run from bad guys just like it was a movie. An Adventure!

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.

The young girl of about 5 years sat still on the wooden chair as the woman's finger walked around her thick afro hair. Cutting some hair apart, she braided them downwards and let the dark braids fall on the girl's neck. She was making a popular hairstyle"All Back". She cut out another part of the young girl's hair and swiftly but carefully braided the hair downwards. Her fingers were strong yet soft on the young girl's scalp which made her very comfortable with having her mother make her hair.

I ironed my skimpy denim gown with so much caution paying attention to the rumpled edges. I neatly placed in on top of my bag and proceeded to make my hair. I have a long thick hair and even though I couldn't afford wigs and various kinds of hair extensions, I was glad braids give me an awesome look. I braid my hair every week. Tonight, I'll be going to the annual ghetto Fiesta. The event is to hold in Greenland. It was the event of the moment. It held once a year and we always looked forward to it. I will braid my hair and put on my well ironed denim gown. My golden sandals would definitely make my look complete, simple and a bit dashing. I knocked on Jamila's door and she invited me in. J

"Who cares? Kim look over there...Bryan. Bryan is here." "Who is Bryan?" "Our Afropop celebrity singer, BRYAN. The lover of every beautiful girl on Earth." Kim looked up, stretching her eyes to see Bryan. "Oh, so he now wears a purple wig? Great!" "We both know he doesn't wear wigs. That is his hair from brith, he only styles it with different colors." She frowned. "I prefer the blue dye his stylist used on him in his last music video." She paused then continued, "Kim, today is our lucky day."

"It seems like I won't need to wear a wig to maintain my image in the future. I will forever be the prince charming in your mother's heart." Aubrie stared at him, "Back then you were handsome, but now you have an old man vibe. People's hearts change. Now I like fresh meat!" Braylen sat on the armrest of the sofa with a smile, holding the woman's shoulders with both hands. "I used to have fake hair, all thanks to the Maddox Group. Now that I'm not using it anymore, my real hair will slowly grow back. Just give my hair some time, and in two years, I'll be a young and fresh face too."

I just had to go for a casual look. I put on the boyfriend jean and a t-shirt. Of course I picked the granny pantie. I wasn't ready to be intimate with Nathan yet, this will restrict me from getting attached to him. I tried to make my hair like a goddess braid updo to go flawlessly with my outfit. This braided updo features only a few chunky braids and perfectly laid baby hairs. Not satisfied, I took my goddess braids to a totally new level with a bejeweled accessory on my low bun.

“Before we jump in, because we will, wash first. Then, we deal with who Mr. Darcy is and why has he captured our little snowflake so.” With that, the day began. My hair was washed with four different products before I was sat down. Jazz trimmed my hair, made sure another product was even through my curls and then started to braid. I would never have the same braids as Krista, my hair never cooperating like that. Krista was getting box braids this time and apparently, Mrs. St James planned on getting Fulani braids. Dee and Mr. St James were getting cornrows, but I think Dee said he had wanted a mohawk braid, but was fighting with his Mom about it.

Now I bet it was Hubi! "I'll be over soon my love," is all Bahm says before the link goes silent. The ladies finished my hair finally, spraying it over with hairspray. I had three fish braids running across the front of my head that wrapped around to the back, but my hair was also down in the back. A smile creeps to my face as I think I look like an angel. "I'll be back beautiful," Kris walks back over to me all longing eyes and all the midwives step aside. He leans down and kisses my lips repeatedly, while the ladies protest about my red color lipstick, smacking his back and pulling him away.

Even Brittany got mental after her cheap stunt. "Do we know you two? "I don't remember Kate Middleton and Jay Park at all," Zayn said as he played around with a black laptop that showed Nadhea and Adam Smith were happy outside the prison. This lure is immediately taken by the Brown siblings who do not like this plan to be defeated easily especially Brittany aspires to become the strongest Luna in the Smith family. Zayn coughed as he saw Nadhea Martinez's smile spill over his cold heart. "Are you looking for something?! We're going, Zayn!"