Caramel Highlights With Brown Hair Romane & Geschichten

When she opened her eyes, they were pouring with water, it took a while before they stopped watering, once they did she sat up and the three of them went behind the tasles to the hair salon section of the store. Taking a seat infront of the mirror she explained that she wanted some lighter brown highlights, a caramel colour so that her hair appeared to have layers in it. She had naturally thick hair and it was easy enough to do. Once the dye had been rinsed, Faye dried Grace's hair and plaited some of her hair before she pulled it up into a curly bun, adding some red gem flower pins throughout the bun. "Amber." Faye looked over to the girl who was sat at the desk, "Could you grab my make up

Bailey Harmony wore her hair dark brown, with several different shades of brown highlighted throughout and long. It stopped just shy of her waistline and draped beautifully over ample breasts, which I seriously considered paying money to replicate. Her waist tapered in, only to flare out into her hips, and the outfit she wore accentuated it all. Her skin was a rich caramel color, and she had eyes the lightest shade of brown. I’d met her that night because I was, unknowingly, on a date with her boyfriend. My birthday was in two days, and he wanted to celebrate early.

Isabella An hour later, my hair was mostly dried and had resumed its curly nature. It had dried to a slightly darker color than before. Instead of the slightly orange shade my hair had previously, it was now a fully dark red with undertones of black. 'I don't think it's too bad,' I said as I played with the still-damp hair. Damon was the subject of my protest and complaints. He sat on the bed, watching me as I toyed around with my hair.

she made to speak but I cut her off "You're wearing blue and you're a princess" I paused as her eyes widened and she shuffled closer to me. I chuckled at her curiosity. Guess it runs in the family. A whole family of curious cats "or you aren't a princess anymore?" "No" she blurted "I mean yes, I am a princess" "So it's settled" I said "blue is a princess color and don't let you're friends tell you otherwise. OK ?". She nodded furiously making her soft wild curls bounce on her head.

Two girls were attending to her. One was touching her hair while the other one was asking her questions. When was her last time she had visited the salon? Which brand did she prefer and which suited her skin? Once they were finished, she glanced at her reflection in the gargantuan mirror wall in front of her. Her light brown hair was beautifully highlighted and they felt incredibly soft to the touch and damn pretty. Her creamy complexion looked more radiant than ever. Her nails gleamed a striking blood red. She smiled at the two girls who did this brilliant job.

Kierra said in an irritated manner. Samantha is really charming. She looks elegant and she knows how to mingle with people, she’s the friendliest among us that is why she has a lot of friends. I’m her opposite. My long hazel brown hair is a little wavy, I don’t want to cut it so I can easily bun it if I want to. My lips were plump. The reason why people find me seductive or whatever. My eyebrows were naturally fixed and my eyes were obviously brown because of my father.

A slight breeze started which slowly made Kiara's hair fly messily . She was eating sweets and a bit of strawberry cream was left at the corner of her lips . A few of Kiara's hair stuck there and she wanted to take them down but the sweets she was holding had blocked her hands . Browen noticed this and laughed a little which made Kiara a bit annoyed . He raised his hand and delicately removed the hair from her lip . " Childish girl ! " said Browen with a warm smile .

"put all that damn make up on just to wipe it off at the end of the day, that shit just too much" "it's just like getting dressed, putting on chains and Jordan's than taking them off at night unless you sleep in a full outfit" "Nawl that ain't the same makeup a lot of work" "well that's why women do it" I said flipping my braids Cam scrunched up his face at me "yeah what ever" he said turning up the radio I unplugged his phone from the aux cord and plugged up my phone "aye what I tell about changing shit in my car"

Yea I know it’s a kid’s cereal, but hey its yummy. Mom was watching me as I moved about the kitchen gathering my meal, when she spoke up, she said “Sweetheart, did you do something to your hair, its beautiful”. I shrugged my shoulders and shook my head no. “Did you know that all werewolves are beautiful, I mean unless you really just totally give up on life. Then you end up fat and older looking, we tend to just be naturally attractive. Well maybe your hair looks healthier now because your almost sixteen. The rest of you is just gorgeous, I bet you won’t change much, other than your hair.” Mom was rambling. “When I was a young girl, my hair was light brown and when I turned sixteen it lighte

I could use a change of style as well. When we go in,I get my hair trimmed to a shorter length which is barely noticeable but it does make a slight difference. I also add a little bit of waves to it but I don't change the vanilla blonde color whereas Tiffany dyes her dark red hair into caramel highlights and then she gets it straightened. We also get our nails manicured and then after that we meet up with Anna at Macy's.