G Eazy Haircut Novels & Stories

Plus, he had the most amazing stubble that I couldn't help but swoon. If it weren't for the huge glinting golden ring on his fourth finger, I would probably jump him. Keira greets me by the door, startling me. There was a huge smile on her face. That wasn't what startled me, though. No, it was the fact that her usually slicked ponytail had been cut. Her jet-black hair was styled in a side-swept pixie cut. She was of Asian heritage, and her black hair was always something that I was jealous of. It always seemed like it was soft to the touch.

And the hairdresser assured me it would be, in his words, stunning! I sat in the chair and let them do what they wanted. My hair was washed, cut, styled, and when it was done, I could barely recognize myself. It was a modern cut, with the front strands at chin level and shorter in the back, the bangs seemed to fall in layers, and according to what the hairdresser explained, it was very easy to maintain. They said the cut was called a "short bob." "Wow, you look like a powerful woman!" Melissa stared at me through the mirror. "What do you think?"

I had totally forgotten about it over the night. I touched my bangs and pulled a sad face. “Don’t even ask.” “Your hair looked fine when you went to bed last night.” “Just wash up.” I patted him. “Go, go, go!” My new hairstyle caught everyone’s attention. Mrs. Zaffino was shocked when she saw me. “Mrs. Gordon, where did you get your haircut?” Zach was sitting across from me during breakfast. I smiled and asked her, “What do you think? Does it look good?”

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.

Charlie starts by sectioning Eliza’s hair, and tying the main central part up in a bun to keep it out of the way. She does three tight plaits either side of her head, going from her temple to the back of her head, then down the full length of her hair threading small golden metal rings throughout the length of the plaits. It looks incredible with her dark auburn hair.

Jazzy replied, having Ebony sit down on one of the beds as Jazzy sat behind her. After about twenty five minutes Ebony's hair was all untangled. It went down to the middle of her bottom and you could tell where the hair dye was added to give the blue streaks in her hair though the blue was mostly faded away and no longer in straight streaks due to her hair being fully brushed out. Jazy moved in front of Ebony and was just shocked at how stunningly beautiful she was Jazzy couldn't even find the words to describe the transformation She just saw happen. Jazzy just lead Ebony to a mirror and Ebony just stares in shock. “I’ve never…..seen myself….so clean….. It's so beautiful. I hardly even reco

Into something worth looking at into something people will want to see everyday into something people would look at and wonder how you did it I smiled in content yes I was really content with this life I could aim higher but that doesn't mean I am not grateful I am so grateful and I will forever be grateful I slowly got out of the shower and dried myself up I needed to get an haircut probably it something like a trim my hair was going Wild by this point it had grown way past my Butt not like that isn't great, but I just wanted a change of look something with a little Curve I had wavy hair and I know just the right hairstyle to eat in for my face.

A familiar high-pitched voice was what I have heard the moment I opened the glass door of my favorite salon. "Hi Ma'am! Good to see you again! What will you do this time?" The gay stylist welcomed me with a wide smile, showing his teeth with braces and sky blue rubbers. I lifted my lips a bit to give him a small smile as he laid his hand towards a swivel chair, motioning me to sit. I tucked my hair behind my ear and made myself comfortable with the big, moving chair. "I want to cut my hair this short," I put my two fingers like a scissor in my hair, just below my brassiere. "Color it with hazel brown and do a minor perm, I want it to look as normal as it can be." I smiled.

Haze's signature look was his hairstyle, the base of it was black while the upper part was dyed Electric blue, he also had a slit on his left eyebrows. "Damn gurl... Did you just fart? because you blew me away" He smirked at me thinking he had said something charming "Seriously? That's terrible!" I cringed at his annoying pick-up line "No, it's not, you're just shy to give in to me" He responded. "You know, your boobs remind me of Mount Rushmore... My face should be among them" He added. Haze has been trying to get into my pants for years but all with failed attempts.

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