Jessica Barden Blue Hair Novels & Stories

Maybe a rebellious twin of mine or something. “Now you're going to act like you're seeing this for the first time, right?” Jade scoffed, clearly still angry about the idea that I did all this behind her back. I ran my hands through my hair to be sure I wasn't seeing things. But it was true. My hair was indeed blue. Like the color of the sky. There were streaks of white also, but most part of it was blue. I ran my hands down my face, hoping against hope that that action would wake me up from whatever dream or trance I was in, but the more I did it the clearer it became…my hair was indeed blue.

MJ said. Marty has short red hair. The top is a little longer than the sides with pretty green eyes. Madison has long gorgeous brown hair, blue eyes, and a pretty face structure. Crissy has long light brown hair, with light brown eyes. Jared has short dark black hair with pretty grey eyes. Junior/Senior Year. Jessi had long blonde hair. Glasses on top of her head, with a white crop tank, and blue jeans on. MJ has long pretty red hair and pretty light blue eyes.

Leah suggested. "Lord have mercy!" Jessica sighed as she picked up the clothes and went into the bathroom. In less than ten minutes, Jessica returned to the room in black cargo pants and a polo shirt. "Babe, you look like a cute man in that dress." Leah burst out laughing. "Seriously? You're going to mock me after making me wear this?" Jessica frowned. "Come on! I'm just joking but we need to do something about your hair." Leah suggested as she walked behind Jessica and began folding her hair.

Cindy said and I sighed. "Okay." She cut my bangs and dyed all my hair to black. I looked different but I like it. I thought I won't but surprisingly I like it. "Do I have a schedule today?" I asked Jess. "Yeah.. photoshoot for Spring Sparks and then we have a little filming for the teaser." Jess said. "Okay, roger that." I said. After I'm done with my hair, Jess drove me to the studio for the photoshoot. I grabbed a quick lunch from salad stop.

"You look absolutely beautiful! Why didn't you tell me you were planning this?" Jessica grinned, running a hand through her newly darkened locks. "I wanted it to be a surprise," she admitted. "Plus, I figured if you were brave enough to go blonde, I could be brave enough to go dark. What do you think?" She raised a brow in question, her lips curling up into a pleased smirk. "I think you look like a work of art," I said honestly. The dark hair against her fair skin created a striking contrast, emphasizing the sparkle in her eyes and the curve of her smile. "It suits you perfectly!"

, and I’m a master of poison. She cracked her whip to demonstrate the lethality of her poison when the barbed whip made contact with the floor. Whatever poison that was, it corroded the floor a little and Zen was horrified to learn that the liquid coating the barbed whip was Jessica’s blood. Of all the people who Zen met, Jessica had the most unique appearance. The girl was not older than eighteen, but her hair was snowy white while her lips were dark purple. Her skin had a bluish tinge, and her nails were completely black. She looked very surreal, but Zen had a feeling her otherworldly beauty had a tragic story.

Vanessa decided on a natural makeup look and swept her hair up into a French twist. She stared at herself in the bathroom mirror. No matter how many times she saw herself with a head full of silver hair, it still managed to catch her off guard. She thought about the real weight of that silvery hair. It represented a monumental shift within her. The moment her magic awakened, the last remnants of her brown hair had vanished, along with her old life.

I seem to be sick of the movement of those playing inside my stomach. I ran my finger through my hair on top to fix it as I laughed awkwardly. "Because I like this color better than my blonde and wavy hair back then." I want to cry. If you only knew how much I love my blonde hair. It was as if I was going to lose my life the day Jessica dyed my hair black and asked her stylist to straighten it. Jessica told me that this suits me better and shows a stronger aura. She said that even my complexion looks brighter because of my black hair.

Her friends nodded in agreement, affirming that the current style suited her best. "Are you sure? I feel like my features stand out more when my hair falls to the left," Jessica mused aloud, turning towards me as if noticing my presence for the first time. "Hey, Blair! I did not realise you were here."she said with a forced smile. “Yeah, just finishing up,” I replied. I felt a bit uncomfortable under Jessica’s scrutinising gaze. I quickly dried my hands and was making my way towards the exits when Jessica stopped me. "Wait, Blair, you can't just leave so soon. It's been a while since we had a chit chat," Jessica said, her tone falsely cheerful.

Teary-eyed? "Purple hair, Big Bro! Please help my sister! Bad boys are going to ki-ki my sister. Please help my sister!” She yelled at the top of her voice. 'Ki-Ki'? What the hell does she mean by that?! The girl was very small, both in terms of looks and age. She had curly blonde hair, blue eyes, and wore a T-shirt with blue shorts. Hmm... too well-dressed to be homeless, huh? Hold on, ‘blonde hair’? Is she half Japanese by any chance?