Jarhead Buzz Cut Novels & Stories

She held a small diamond purse. Xavier's eyes moved to her hair. Carrie's jaw dropped. “You cut your hair?" She looked at Jade's short hair. Jade smiled. “New look." She shrugged. She wasn't sure if to cut her long beautiful hair or not but something inside her just wanted to. And after she cut her hair to shoulder length, it felt good because she didn't regret it and it made her feel like a completely different person. Maybe that's what she needed to fully embrace the new phase she unwittingly found herself in.

The applause and whistling from the crowd was so loud that Saira had to cover her ears but she stood on her tiptoes to see him and her breath caught in her throat when she finally saw him after so many agonizing days. His shoulder length hair was now in a crew cut and he looked even more gorgeous sporting the haircut than with his long hair. "God, he's so yummy." A girl said from beside Saira. "I can have him for breakfast, lunch and dinner." "Gross." Saira thought. "Bitch, like you're not thinking the same thing." Her subconscious snapped. "Okay this has to stop." Saira thought. "Get out of my head." "I'm your subconscious idiot. "I can't leave."

“Do you like me like this, baby brother?” His body looked disfigured. There were three bullet wounds on his body; one by his side–close to his ribs, one by his waist–right above his waistband, and the other on his shoulder. They had been covered by a band aid. Just as Hayden stared at the wounds, Jarrod ripped out the band aid, exposing the skin underneath. As the band aid was ripped, the open skin emitted a small liquid, a mixt of yellow and red. Now bare to Hayden’s eyes, he could see that they looked gnarly and a tad bit infected.

"Shorter hair?" "Yeah, dude. It was kinda short to begin with, but they had to buzz him to put some staples in his head where you busted it wide open. I'm not sure you're the person he wants to see today, if you get what I mean." Now Jagger felt really bad. His temper had gotten the better of him—that and the shock. "Has Liam said anything?" Things like that could have more than one potential consequence. It normally was not kosher to fight in the clubhouse.

Ultimately, he sighed in exasperation before shaving my hair off and giving me a buzz cut. When I got home, Scarlet was nearly shocked to see that all my hair was gone. "Vi! What did you do to your hair? Why is it now a buzz cut?" "It's more convenient that way," I said. The comments suddenly popped up on the screen. "As expected of the main character's sister. She's a step ahead of everyone else." "Exactly! Who would want to waste precious water to wash hair instead of drinking it?" "Everyone's going to get a buzz cut next time, regardless of their gender!"

I replied. They both looked at each other like this was an amusing game. I can already tell that even though they seem like mean fighting machines they are nothing but jokesters underneath it all. "I was going to cut my hair today, that's what we usually do so that people can tell us apart but, we have crazed elders on the loose so that got put on hold." One replied. A haircut? I could do that. I mean how hard could it be? "How do you usually cut it?" I asked. "I usually buzz cut the sides but leave the top a little longer to style it." He replied. Now that I look I can see that his hair is shorter than his brothers. "Okay, let's do it then." I replied smiling. His smile dropped from his fac

He groans heavily running his large hands over his face and through his thick jet black curls. "Look, I don't know what to do. But we gotta do something!" He sounds and looks just lost as I am. But so handsome in this water. I love his hair it's in the style of a faux hawk fade and I really want to run my fingers through it. He has the Puerto Rican flag shaved into the left side of his head and 'Boricua' shaved on the right. His barber has mad skills. I'm thinking about taking my brothers to him for their back to school haircuts.

The closer I got to him, the more I could see how much he had changed since the last time I saw him. His hair was now made into a buzz cut as if he had stopped caring about how he looked and just decided to cut it. It suits him but it's something I never thought Julian would do. He looked even more gangster-like with multiple tattoos visible over his body. He had lost weight, not drastically but it sure was visible. He looked....different.

It broke me hearing how degraded he made himself into. He had a buzzcut, dyed blue, tatted and pierced brows. He looked hot… not manly. Not slutty, just… shit. I’d been jealous the first time I’d seen him fucked by Hunter, and even then… he looked majestic taking that cock and moaning with his lustful, lidded eyes.

JOSH POV I check my appearance in the hotel’s floor length mirror one last time. I just had a haircut in preparation for tonight’s date… hopeful date, anyway. I have it styled short on the sides and back with a little longer on top. Several of the guys on the team say it is a soft, modified version of a high and tight and I can’t disagree. I don’t like my hair long. Never have. It makes my helmet sit weird if it’s too long. That’s a distraction on the field that I don’t need. So, I’ve set a haircut schedule to every three weeks and that seems to be the perfect interval to keep it manageable.