Jarhead Buzz Cut Novels & Stories

I peeled one off to get a closer look. The bead curtain rattled to life with a splash. It was James, head down, checking off a list on a clip board. He stepped right into me, and then bounced back in shock. “Oh, shit! Sorry, man,” he said, reaching up to pull a pair of headphones down through his mop of teased black hair. He was wearing a white t-shirt with something on it under the blue satin dinner jacket I’d seen him wearing the morning after we found Boyd. A cheap looking gold plastic name badge pinned on the lapel, along with a round white button with a crude death’s head leering from inside a black circle with “The Misfits Fiend Club” written on it.

typical hood story. "Yes, Marqy. I've been busy doing some work. But I missed my homie, and decided to pay you a visit," Kaz replied in the same familiar, warm manner. "Hmmm, are you sure you're not here cus you were tired of those fools that have been cutting your hair over there in Hell's Gaze?" "And that too, Marq... And that too," he sank into the chair and Marquel started preparing to cut his hair. He increased the volume of the boom box, the music of a popular afrobeat artist was playing.

She caught me looking. "They're not very big." I looked away, embarrassed, "They are beautiful if a brother can say that." I looked back, Jade was standing holding her shirt, her breasts on display, and her eyes held mine. "You can. I like that. Thank you." Without putting her shirt on, Jade slipped off her shorts, standing and tossing them in her pack, ignoring her brother, who was awed by her curvy body and curious about the blond muff between her legs. She caught me again, her hand tugging on her pubic hair. "Yeah, zombies don't trim or shave. I'll have to fix that when we get to civilization."

Beau's voice was full of longing. "Would your mom even want you?" Harvey's voice was ice cold, completely crushing Beau's hopes. Beau had recovered well. After all, he was a growing child, and with proper nutrition, even the hair that had been shaved for stitches had grown back. Only the spot where he'd been stitched remained bald, creating a lightning bolt-shaped mark on the side of his head that actually looked rather cool. Harvey led Beau to an empty table and sat down. His gaze swept around like a king surveying his domain.

Elliot's crew cut had been shaved to that of a skinhead. He had become twice as thin, and his face was littered with bruises. His eyes were so swollen that they resembled walnuts, and there was only a thin line indicating the opening of the eyes. His neck and any other parts uncovered were in a similar state as his face, which was quite frightening.

He choked tapping my hands. "Jake! Oh my god I'm sorry I thought you were one of Heaths guys." I stuttered removing my hands from his neck. My face flushing in embarrassment. "Its okay I understand babes." He laughed his hands awkwardly landing on my thighs. Clearing my throat I stood to my feet and waited for him to follow suit. He laid there a couple more seconds before sitting up. Leaning his elbows on his knees. He had cut off his hair into a buzz cut. Removing his stylish boyish cut that I loved on him. The same cut he had since high school.

Manuel doesn’t know now if he will enjoy the change in his son's way of interacting. "Let's go!" Jacob can be seen running into a bar with wide smiles on his lips. He is unlikely to be stopped at the entrance, even without an ID because of it's slim yet masculine body. Jacob’s curly curtains haircut was replaced by curtain fringe haircut. It gave him a strong sex appeal that made the young Jacob even more handsome. He became that handsome yet masculine guy who was already attending college, even though he was only sixteen years old. Perhaps, his tall and slightly muscular physique added to reason to gain an entry to that bar.

*** As we were herded back toward the locker rooms, Honey and I quietly slipped away, heading back to the bathroom where we'd first changed. "We lost," Honey sighed, untying the matching bows in her hair. "Was it because we didn't look hot enough?" "No way," I chuckled, leaning against the sink. "It would've been a miracle if this shitty team won. I'm just testing to see if anything happens now." "What could possibly happen at this stage?" Honey asked, skeptical. The bathroom door suddenly swung open. "A dine and dash! Jack, it happened!" Jared waddled in, yanking off his tiger head, his blond hair sticking to his forehead with sweat. He looked like he had just run a marathon, but his grin w

She watched as he brushed his teeth and brushed his hair. All the while she sat on the counter and watched as he took a buzzing thing to cut his beard off. Black hair filled the sink as he looked towards me and chuckled. He cut it the way he had it when Morana first saw him. Hontas enjoyed his new look more than before, Morana felt her grow excited.