Jessica Barden Blue Hair Novels & Stories

Among those unwanted things would be me. Jessica is a 1 year younger than me and the beloved daughter of my father and Beth. They view her as the "rightful" daughter since she was born between fated mates. She is beautiful, as much as I wish she looked like a troll, she doesn't. She has short blonde hair that she has in ringlets framing her face. Her almond shaped brown eyes that glared at me as she took another step closer. I study her as she enters my room, step by step. Jessica is taller than me, about 5'6" and much slimmer. Unlike me, who has a full bust and curvy hips, she has neither. She holds herself up high and could easily be a model in a normal human world. Her skin is unnaturally

"That's because you're drunk. Now get on the bed." "OK," she plopped on the mattress. Jessica helped her slide her feet under the blankets. Ariel grabbed a lock of Jessica's hair. "I can't wait to get my hands on this so I can style the shit outta it," she burped. "You're gonna look so beautiful for your birthday." "Alright, go to sleep now," Jessica pulled the sheets under her neck as she tucked in Ariel. "The king is going to pro- HACK!" She coughed, and three large white feathers sprouted from her mouth. “Curse you, you bitch!” Ariel snarled.

"Then I decided to take the rest of the week off." "You needed to rest," Jessica said. "It was important and I understand. Plus you allowed me to create this masterpiece." Her hand was pointed at Synthara. "Yes, yes," the man said. "I don't seem to like her hair colour, though." He said again. "I want it dark, not blonde." "I'd fix that." "She looks human." "That is why this is New York," Jessica scoffed, reaching the door. She opened and a staff member walked in. "We create anything beautiful. Beautiful is the word."

This isn’t about erasing my sister, but about living my life… breaking Baron’s curse. Slowly sitting up, I wipe tears off my face and blow my nose. I’m done sulking. Letting the overdose of adrenaline control me, I pick up the scissors on the cabinet and start trimming my hair. I’ve always loved it bra-length but Baron wanted it as long as it could get. ‘If it can be more, why settle for less?’ His exact words. Dumping the last strand on my feet, I pour shampoo on it, aggressively washing off the dye. The blonde color pools at my feet and flows away, rolling along every shred of what I used to be.

An hour later, I was lying face down on a massage table while a therapist worked the tension out of my shoulders. Jessica sighed dramatically from the next table. “I might actually move here,” she murmured. “This place understands me.” “You say that about every spa,” I laughed. “Because every spa understands me.” After the massages came the hair and nails. Jessica went first, choosing a deep red polish and soft waves that made her look effortlessly stunning. When it was my turn, the stylist studied my face carefully “A layered cut with curls would suit you beautifully,” she said. I hesitated for a moment, then I nodded. “Let’s do it.”

I couldn’t neglect this till my hair turned white– A knock from the other side of the door broke my chain of thought. I quickly applied the rest of the dye when I heard Jessica call out to me. “A moment, please,” I stated. When Inara surfaced after the birth of the kids, she shed light on some dark spots in my life, including my hair. Alpha Tristan was the only person in the Black Fur pack who had seen my natural hair and he did by accident. Jessica and Hazel knew me to be a black haired woman and that wasn’t about to change today.

After a couple of hours, Jessica was staring at her reflection in the mirror Her hair dyed back to a dark brown , the hairstylist did wonders in her opinion , she manages to get Jessica’s initial color and lightly trimmed the ends giving her hair a new wave of life, Jessica ran her fingers through her hair that was styled in beach waves that hugged her face perfectly “I really liked the blonde hair on you honey but I must admit that your natural color suits you better” Lilly said joining Jessica in the mirror, her natural blonde hair hugged her shoulders and her new curtain bangs made her blue eyes pop. Jessica nodded “You’re not so bad yourself!” she teased making Lilly roll her eyes bef

Next she looked at Jessica's face and decided to recolour her entire hair. " Watch out, Mark Molt, a new Jessica has arrived, courtesy of your funding"

Then it changes to Blue, then Green and then silver light. A few students who were close to us and could see what was going on gasped audibly. “This is interesting.” Kwaku mumbles. “What does it mean for us?” Barbara speaks. This is the first thing she has uttered since we met. He doesn’t glance at me, not even once, as though h=she is purposely avoiding eye contact. I observe her. Her bright blue hair, though odd, suits her perfectly. She has two llong braids on both sides of her face, as well as what looks like seashells in her hair. It is not surprising that she is the Aqua Section leader, she really does look like she leans into the whole mermaid persona. Extremely beautiful and entranci

Cara had very little luck as well as interest in that department. Jessica was tall and slender with long blonde hair that waved naturally down her back. She had an olive complexion which complimented her deep hazel eyes and long feathery eyelashes. Being five foot ten without heels meant she was one of the tallest in her year. Her friend Cara had always been small, at five foot two and never known to have a growth spurt, thus giving Cara the nickname Shorty. Cara was tiny in frame and voice. With her mousy blonde hair that curled and frizzed all over the place. Taking Cara at least two hours in a morning before school to make herself decent. She had bright blue eyes that magnified her bronze