Blonde Highlights With Brown Lowlights Novels & Stories

I should appreciate his growth. "Come in," I say, and Chelsea enters like a small tornado of energy. Her excitement feeds my own as we begin to doll me up. We decide on an elegant low bun, and we leave a few curled pieces out to frame my face. When we move to make-up, I tell her to stick to browns and blacks. I like a very natural smokey cat-eye. I don't particularly like bright colors against my brown eyes. When she is done with my eyeliner and eyeshadow, I curl my lashes. We finish the look with a bright red lip that matches my new red high heels.

Over time, her identity evolved through various personas, allowing her natural blonde hair to return briefly. Now, her hair was dyed a rich chocolate brown and cut short, curling just above her shoulders. As her fingers brushed the ends, the color caught and shimmered in the overhead lights. Britney and Jessica had assured her the color suited her, though Jenny thought it made her appear too severe. Dropping her gaze, she realized the transformation made her look startlingly like Mother. With brown contacts and styled hair, her resemblance to Jessica and Mother was striking. Britney taught her how to darken her eyebrows to complement the new hair color, while Jessica introduced her to bronze

She said shaking my shoulders. The face staring back at me in mirror looked like it could be on a magazine cover. My precurled copper blonde hair fell in a soft frame around my face, my brows had been brushed out and laid obediently, a brown mascara made my lashes fuller and longer. My eyelids were painted a shimmery bronze, a matte plum around the corners, with a highlight of soft gold on the inner corners, they accentuated my amber eyes beautifully . A metallic bronze liner added some sparkle and warmth to it. A peachy coral blush ran from the apple of my cheeks blending all the way to my temples. My lips were lined a light brown and blended with soft cinnamon brown lipstick. I looked lika

They were a deep shade of brown, warm and inviting, and they seemed to sparkle with intelligence and wit. His hair was long and flowing, falling in loose waves around his face and down his back. It was a rich shade of chestnut brown, with subtle highlights that caught the light and gave it an almost ethereal glow. He wore it loose, with a few strands artfully arranged around his face to frame his features.

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.

Lucy started with my hair. She did a neat center parting ponytail hair do but instead of leaving the tail, she styled it into a curly low bun and it's looks really good, she pinned it at the right places just to make sure that the curls are secured... Then she moved to my makeup, a mixture of different shades of brown to give a smokey hombre vibe, then she added false lashes and after the foundation and other things, she then brightened my face with a pop of red lipstick to complete the look. Honestly she did a good job and I still insist that she takes this up professionally, people will pay big money for this.

I give her a thankful smile. Three hours later. We are all dressed. I look at myself in the mirror, and I can't believe it. "I look beautiful. Thank you," I thank all three of them. My dress is a high low pattern. It reaches my knees, and the backside touches the floor. The colour starts as a bright berry blue, and it fades as it goes down. My hair has blue highlights in the end, and it is perfectly curled and styled. I have metallic gold eyes with a dark tip that makes my brown eyes pop. My cheeks have a faint glow to them because of the peach-coloured blush. My lips look warm pink due to the lip gloss.

I laugh as I turn for her and then take a seat for her to work her magic on me. Amelia starts with a light blush, but no foundation as my skin is free of blemishes from the hormones of the pregnancy which makes it glow with radiance. She pulls out a palette of soft browns and golds and I watch her in the mirror as she applies a gold lid with a smokey brown in the crease and adds some gold shimmer to the lid for a dramatic effect. She places some feather-like lashes on and uses burgundy mascara to bring out my green eyes. Lastly, she grabs a matte light brown lipstick for the finishing touch.

It was bold and sinful. Perfect for a night like this. My auburn hair was styled into an elegant updo, with soft curls framing my face while the rest was twisted into a voluminous, intricate braid that fell over one shoulder. Delicate golden pins, shaped like crescent moons, gleamed within the strands, adding a touch of celestial charm. My makeup was just as daring. Smokey eyeshadow that made my olive green eyes stand out even more. A hint of blush on my high cheekbones. And lips painted a sultry shade of blood red.

Olive's P.O.V. Hailey styled my hair in a curled pinned low bun with a braided crown. She pulled out a few well placed loose strands of hair to give it a sort of neatly messy look. She kept my makeup neutral, accentuating my natural beauty. She tinted my cheeks a light pink, painted my lips with a shiny lipgloss to make my red lips pop more. She highlighted my cheek bones as well as the tip of my nose while contouring the edge of my jaw and the sides of my nose.