Fake Ponytails Novels & Stories

It worked with her features better. “I’ll figure out something. Like this, I can’t put my hair up easily into a ponytail.” “I see you more like a headscarf wearer than a ponytail. Why don’t you try that later? Right now. We need to get things straight. That’s before we enter this relationship.” “Fine, what are they?”

*Monroe's POV* This time, Maddy straightens her hair completely and puts it in an Ariana Grande style ponytail, Charlie’s is half up with beachy waves and mine is left down with loose curls. We have on similar makeup to last Saturday but we all have a more natural lip colour this time.

I replied and disappeared around the corner as I entered the dining room. Far off at the other end of the dining table was mom, seated in all glamour. Her silky black hair was neatly and professionally packed and styled in a ponytail style. Strands of her hair were left dangling carelessly at each side. They looked too professional to be a mistake. These set of strands had been curled and it gave her a perfect hairstyle. The end of her high ponytail was also in curls.

He questioned once he got closer to her. Her long coffee brown hair was packed into a ponytail as usual. It's just the only way she knows how to style her hair. “Are you anti ponytail?” His hand crossed the top of her chair, her heart skipped a beat as he leaned towards her. His eyes held hers, “Not really. It just… reminds me of someone I don't want to remember anymore. It vexes me.” “I'm not going to stop packing my hair into a ponytail because of you-”

Talak… I’ve never heard of it before. “It’s a pretty flower. I wondered why I hadn’t seen it before.” I murmured as I wrapped a lock of hair around my finger. Makes sense though since it’s a different planet… I liked the half-up half-down look with side-swept bangs. It was completely different from the generic ponytails or non-styled look that I was used to. I feel kinda cute. Joanne got dressed in her uniform and turned back to me. “Okay. Ready to go make him die with desire?” She asked with a smile.

Unable to tolerate his restlessness he started puffing on his cigarette. I couldn't help but keep peeking at his tall muscular figure. His long black hair settled down on his right shoulder in a ponytail , giving him exotic look. His amber gold eyes suddenly met mine and I was flustered. I lowered my face in guilt screaming within that he doesn't get wrong ideas.

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“Please tell me you aren’t going to do something cliché and shave your heads in some weird form of solidarity with your boyfriend’s mate.” Okay, she couldn’t read my mind. Not my boyfriend, not your mate, I mentally corrected. I forced myself to shake it off. I had to stay on task. “No. Better. We are going to shop for wigs. And not just wigs. Fun wigs. Purple ones. Pink ones. Mohawk ones. Ones that scream ‘I am wearing this because I want to.’” “Why do we need Luna Ashley for that?”

Altansanai took a quick shower and dress up for the grocery shopping which Raymond tricked her to go.She wore a plain white t-shirt with the caption 'Badass bitch' inscribed in a blue print in front of it close to her breast area and a tight, plain ,black jean trouser to match.The shirt was lose-fitted ,hanging away from her body but not enough to hid her enormous breast and her feet coated with a black boot that create a low click at each step she took while her hair was packed in a single ponytail and was allowed to bounce around with each step she took couple with the unisex belt which held tight to the waist of the jean.Her front shirt stuck inside her pants showing the beautiful de

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?