Baddie Hairstyles Straight Novels & Stories

Anya I am the first one that will be given a makeover by Georgia and I feel nervous. She explained the haircut she will give us. Sadie’s hair will be full of vibrant colors since she is known to use dark ones, while mine will be straight, short, shaved halfway, and will be dyed with a darker color so I wouldn’t get recognized easily. “People only know you with a brunette or blonde hair. They haven’t seen you with your hair cut off short, too. I can’t say all people won't recognize you but I think most of them are stupid.” She said,

She’s… pretty. She’s always pretty, but this is different. Her always straight and shiny long hair is messy now, probably from all that fighting she did with the dude, but not too messy. Just the right type of messy? If I hadn’t known she always had straight hair on or seen her earlier before her hair turned like this, I’d have thought she tried another hairstyle. And she cried? Her mascara is smeared under her eyes, but she somehow pulls that off too. Do girls usually pull off this look? And here’s Brynn Addams. Looking good even with a messier version of her usual self. No. I’m just shocked, cause it’s the first time I’ve seen her like this.

Weight - that was what junk food did to one's body. When I signed back about beauty standards, Wren's face twisted with frustration. "Forget about them," she scoffed, rolling her eyes dramatically. Her voice took on a sultry tone as she continued, "Black men will hunt you down, you know." She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively, a devilish grin spreading across her face. "My people have good taste and bigger cocks."

"He's going to be drooling when he sees you, babe, I swear. I like what you did to your hair too, it's pretty." I run my hand over my braided hair and smile. Being black comes with many beautiful advantages. One of them is our natural, rich, thick hair. I went to the saloon and styled them into four big braids, two small ones in between the big ones at the front so it falls on my face, right on top of the two bridges of nose. I use some of my hair accessories to decorate the hair and stare at myself in the mirror once more. "Do you think it's too much?" My anxiety creeps in. My smile turns into a frown, my lips puckering as I stared at myself again. Janelle scoffs behind me.

I gave her a brief nod and stalked towards the dressing table, hitching on a stool. Layla made sure to style my hair beautifully and daringly. Unlike other she-wolves who wore their hair the same pack design, I was a bit defiant. I wore my home pack's style of braids - the upper half of the hair is made into a french twist while the second-half will be curled beneath my shoulders. As usual, the people would be outraged for bringing a strange style but Kaiden didn't mind. , he loved it. He always gave me this intense look whenever our eyes met and I'd fall in love with him all over again.

anything. They held bright full beautiful smiles, and their body build had been very similar to that of my own. Slim bellies, wide hips, a big ass and a beautiful face. The differences in their hair color was wide-one had bouncy red curls, the other had wavy chestnut hair, the other had almost an afro look about her hair. The sleek blackness of it was shining from the lights. The amount of hairspray they probably had to use was astounding.

Going back, Zaykee and Astrid have not finished fighting just because of a simple reason in the living area. "Oh yeah?!" Astrid yelled at Zaykee. "Yeah!" Zaykee yelled back, "I told you, I didn't steal your hairbrush!" Astrid responded, "Then, who will!? Kai has spiky hair, so he can't use a hairbrush. Whereas Von's hair is curvy, he doesn't use it also," She turned her gaze at Zaykee, however, it her eyes changed. She glared at him as she pointed out her index finger at him, "and you! You have straight downwards hair!"

It’s quite thin on top, but the bottom makes up for it. He looks like a sleeping cherub, now that she thinks about it. Except his hair isn’t curly in the least. It’s straight and smooth, quite floppy if she may add. The image is making her mentally laugh. She’s picturing a weirdly coherent headbang with that kind of hair. She lets out a soft snort.

That’s some dedicated shit right there. She’s currently doing Azura’s hair whilst I’m leaving mine open. I don’t have long locks like her, so I’m going to have to make do with my shoulder-length bob. Now that I think about it my hairstyle can pass as an Egyptian look, right? The bangs and the straight black hair. See? I’m channelling my inner Bastet. I cackle at my own thoughts, earning questioning looks from the others.

Waking up the following morning, Adanna and Alyssa welcomed two visitors. "Isn't he the weirdo from yesterday?" Adanna asked pointing at one of the two men. She pointed at the blue haired male they had met the day before. He looked neat and his looks were profound that he had tied his hair at the back. He plaited the endings in a goddard hairstyle letting it fall at his lower back. He left the wavy strands coming from the top of his hair flow to his sides.