Bantu Knots Hairstyle Novels & Stories

She left it up to me to decide on the style that would suit me best. I unconsciously rested the tips of my fingers on my bangs and just laughed to myself. It's my first time having bangs in my entire life. It's the trendy curtain style. My hairstyle is also trendy, according to my aunt's hairstylist, it's called the wolf or octopus cut. He said my hair is beautiful because it's naturally wavy at the ends. Since I know he's an expert in haircutting, I just let him decide. I'm not used to the outcome, but I liked that my head feels lighter now. He also gave me freebies of special hair wax for my bangs. I used it to fix my bangs before my aunt picked me up. I'm more used to leaving my hair down

Mom was coming out right when i stopped at their door, she almost bumped right into me, when i saw her, my mouth dropped open, She was wearing black ripped jeans, a black shirt with spiked knee high boots, her hair was in a high ponytail, shaking my head i gently pushed her back into the room telling her sit down, she looked confused but sat down anyway, “Mom you look hot as h3ll, but i don't like the high ponytail, you look like your going through something like that,” i took out her ponytail, brushed it so it wasn't tangled, my mom had dark long hair, it was almost down to her a$$. so i decided to cut it, we had an hour left, So why not, i cut it where it was in the middle of her back, i

The boys had full heads of hair, it was a pain in the ass to cut it all the time because it fell in their eyes, but it grew like weed on their heads- Kaitlyn’s didn’t, but she had the most beautiful ash-blonde color with caramel highlights that sparkled under the sun.

Caitlin had asked Chastity to wear her hair down for the wedding. “No,” Chastity had said with little emotion and walked away. However, Caitlin – and the stylist had convinced Chastity to wear her hair in a piecey bun. The stylist pulled pieces of Chastity’s hair from her crown which created a piecey look that was full of volume and texture. Then she had tucked everything into a loose bun, leaving some face framing strands out for a gorgeous look. Chastity looked like a princess. When Caitlin had told her that, her little sister had just grunted and walked away.

She is wearing a Hotouch women's cotton basic button-down shirt and white wrinkle-free, pull-on straight-fit trouser work pants. "Do I really need to fix my hair? You know I can just curl it up." "Of course! Girls have a lot of events to dress up for; you cannot sport your regular casual hairstyle to them. You need a hairstyle that looks elegant and stylish and suits your outfit's fashion statement," he replied as if he is a fashion icon advocate. "So, what do you call this hairstyle?" She asked, pointing at her hair. "Pure braid Pony." "How do you do this?" She thought, how come his brother knows this thing more than her?

It reflected the way my soul felt, and I hated it. My hair stuck out over the goose egg, making a weird bump on the back of my head; there were bruises on my ribs, hip, legs, and tailbone. The bruises on my ribs ran around to my back also, and my arms had hand marks. Yellow ones from last week and purple ones from the night before. Scratch the sweater because that’s not going to work. I took my time getting ready. Trying different hairstyles, even ones that pulled at the bump and made it hurt. Nothing worked; it still looked like I had a huge Knot on my head. Finally, I just took the curling iron to it and fluffed it out. Switched the sweater for a lacey black top with long sleeves and a hig

Mum just went out for an important meeting involving school founders. I decided to go out looking all natural and simple, Makeup wasn't really my thing. I styled my natural hair into my favourite style, the pineapple bun. It made me look too cute not pretty. I slipped into my purple and pink patterned jumpsuit, combining it with a low wedge sandals. I accessed myself in the mirror and took some pictures before stepping out. **

she gushed. "how do you want your hair?" the stylist asked as she prepared her kit. "straight or curly?" "my natural curls please... I want to feel like myself" I responded. I watched as she began her work, slowly pinning curls up into a large bun at the back of my head. Small pins were placed to hold, before decorative ones were added on top. Loose tendrils fell around my face, which she applied a fine mist of hairspray to. Eventually it was done, including my makeup which perfectly highlighted my face.

I had a date to attend. I combed my hair, noting that it was a little unruly since I had slept with it still wet yesterday. To tame it, I decided to put it in a french braid, starting on the left side of my head, wrapping around the back and spilling over my right shoulder in a loose, messy configuration of strawberry blonde hair.

They both nod in agreement. We move on to get our hair done and again per Tank's request I get an updo. The stylist Betty Jean, gave me five, two strand twists in the front half of my head and wrapped the rest in a neat low bun, smoothing down my edges. She even put in some fleur-de-lis pendants around my bun. I looked gorgeous and elegant. Donna did my makeup and kept it light as instructed, just some purple lipstick, black eyeliner, mascara and gold glitter eyeshadow.