Harry Styles Long Hair Photoshoot Novels & Stories

He commented. "Don't drool, you look like a fool." I smirked and walked past him. I walked towards the photographer who introduced himself as Matt. Stuart came to the set and he loved my black hair. It suited my role and they wanted me to have black hair. "Sky and Deandre, please get inside the frame. We wanna test it first before adjusting some things." Matt said and I nodded. I stepped into the frame and Sky stood next to me. "Okay, give us a second."

I stand in front of the mirror and green eyes stare back at me. I put products in my hair before I blow dry it, I am still not sure if I should leave my hair down or put it up. I decide to do both, half up and half down. I have long wavy red hair. I put my hair in two sections, up and down. I pack half of my hair up, I am going to style it later. I straighten the down part of my hair. Then I decide to style the up section into a braided crown.

“You’re so beautiful, Rynna.” “You are pretty handsome too, Mr. Skip. I like your hair because guys usually don’t keep their hair long.” She reached out to touch his hair. “I like Harry’s, but he cut his hair short though.” “Who is Harry, sweetheart?” I could feel the curiosity in Skip’s voice. “Harry Styles from 1D.” “Huh! Well, Rynna. Mr. Skip’s hair is quite better than Harry’s, yeah?” Skip used his thick Londoner accent, making Rynna giggled more.

The messaging app was still open so she could still communicate with Tynan if she wanted to. Excited, Laura waited for the stylist to return. The messy red locks that tangled easily into a bird's nest were slowly transformed into a mid-length wavy auburn hair, lightly layered and easy to change up. The stylist worked her magic with every snip and tug with the comb. Tynan didn't know how much was getting cut away until she removed the gown and told him to follow her to the washing area. "Is that all my hair?" he asked in disbelief.

(Harper’s POV) I took the standard case folder from him and opened it to look at the contents. The first thing I saw was a picture. It was obviously a stakeout shot from the angle it was taken. The man in the shot looked to be medium build, with a mid brown hair that had a golden undertone and lightened a bit at the ends. It was one of those short messy styles that are meant to look like they don’t care but probably took longer than my whole morning routine. This was carried into the designer stubble with the slight, oh I forgot to shave today, stubble. That was where the messy stopped though. The three piece suit he wore was obviously tailored to him and he held himself with a confidence th

He stay in his position for hours now but he doesn't mind staying this way just to not disturb Celestine's sleep. "So beautiful," he mumbled while he was caressing her cheek, down to her hair. Celestine's hair is longer now than the first time he had seen her. But he likes her hair long. He had seen in interviews that Celestine just only had a particular hairstyle and it is straight hair that is above her shoulders. From her first interview as a model until her recent interviews, her hair did not change except her hair to the magazine covers which she is required to wear a wig.

Diandra nodded and smiled looking at the blonde through the large glass in front of her. "Your hair is very nice, you never introduce chemicals to your hair so I won't use very harsh chemicals. Your hair is straight and long, the black color is a little dull so I guess I'll just trim it down a bit, maybe an inch or two off. and I'll give you a new style. I'll give your hair vitamins and I'll highlight them in light brown or ash. A little gray." . "Please, you can choose the details..." The Stylish gave an example of the light brown and ash colors she meant. Edwin drew closer.

"Yes, but that was from a distance. What if someone attacks Eva at close range?" "The guards won't allow suspicious people to approach Eva. You don't need to worry, Buddy." Jeremy threw the towel towards the chair then grabbed the hairbrush. "Now, what style do you want?" Louis immediately moved his hands above his head. "I want my hair to stand up like this. I'll definitely get cooler." “Like a parrot's crest?” Emily giggled. "No. Like top models. I want to wear that hairstyle later during the photo shoot." Jeremy snorted slightly. "You know what? There's another style that suits you better."

She glanced behind as she waited for Kel to sit back in the makeup chair so they could prep her hair. The creative director had instructed her to curl some of the model's dark and shoulder-length hair for the commercial shoot. Same makeup, slightly different hairstyle. Piece of cake. The other model had a shaved head and he looked camera-ready all the time. Her job would be easier this afternoon. Then a tall, wavy-haired guy in a knitted sweater and dark jeans walked in. Jessi couldn't help but stare at him and the bouquet of roses he was clutching.

They hadn't even left him alone in the canteen at lunch. Bernadette hadn’t been exaggerating when she had said he would be watched at all times. In retrospect he deserved it, he had run away before. Edward checked his reflection in the mirror. It was odd to see himself with black straight hair again after a year of brown and curly hair. His hair didn’t feel as healthy as it used to due to the bleach. He had his first photography assignment. The lecturer wanted all students to do a photoshoot in the style of a certain photographer. The photos had to use a male model to fit in with the style of the photographer.