Jjba Hair Novels & Stories

“Nana is still on the market and she will be out for a while. That’s for sure!” Lirah stares at the girl once again. But this time, she acknowledges her presence and observes her. “W-who are you?” “I am Joanne…” the girl said after taking a step toward her direction. Joanne has this weird black makeup under her eyes which she couldn’t imagine would suit anyone but her only. “Ah, this?” she asks while pointing to her hair. “This is called wolf cut. This haircut is popular nowadays, so I tried it!” Joanne has this weird ash blonde in several strands of her hair, the perfect upward eyebrows suit her well, she also has double eyelids and a little fat chin, which makes her cute even if she has th

I missed doing all of this and I wanted to catch up with it, so I made the deal and they agreed. “And done,” I said stepping back to see my masterpiece. Giving birth to a girl child has its own perks, I could make any hairstyle after looking at the image. I did a good job with Jade’s red hair. “So do you like it?” I asked after noticing she went silent after I was done. Jade turned slowly and my heart dropped after knowing I had done a bad job and she didn’t like it. “Like it? I love it!!” She yelled and I brought my eyes up to stare at her excited once.

It was particularly pitiful. Jian Jianan cracked her head for a solution and immediately thought of an idea. She went over and clasped Dongfang Yu’s hand. “Little Yu, I think being bald would be cool. I’ve always wanted to shave my head bald. Now that you have the chance, let’s cut our hair together so we can be bald together before your hair falls out completely!” Dongfang Yu stared at Jian Jianan with disbelief and tearfully said, “Are you crazy? What’s so great about being bald? Once you go out, people would think you’re a nun from some monastery!”

She began to remember things that she had long ago put out of her memory. Momma had a date with Mr. Benson and she wanted Juicy to put spirals in her hair. She had such beautiful hair. Juicy had always wished that she looked like her momma. Momma was milk chocolate with long, thick hair that touched her shoulders. Juicy in comparison was ashy black with hair like a kinky cap. She pressed and oiled and brushed what she had until it shown...still it would never be like Momma's.

“It gone quite bigger.” Her name is Jillian Magadalo, but you all know her as Jill. The young black hair girl who’s an inch tall as Wayne. She had half sullen and half charming look, blended like caramel and black coffee. She had strong eyes but wasn't made to be bitter. It was an open book whenever she speaks, and close one whenever she looked deeply at you. She love to tie her hair and reveal her hair forehead, or sometimes just separate bangs to cover a percentage of it. No one know why, and no one bother to ask, maybe because it's suits her well.

"He's going to be drooling when he sees you, babe, I swear. I like what you did to your hair too, it's pretty." I run my hand over my braided hair and smile. Being black comes with many beautiful advantages. One of them is our natural, rich, thick hair. I went to the saloon and styled them into four big braids, two small ones in between the big ones at the front so it falls on my face, right on top of the two bridges of nose. I use some of my hair accessories to decorate the hair and stare at myself in the mirror once more. "Do you think it's too much?" My anxiety creeps in. My smile turns into a frown, my lips puckering as I stared at myself again. Janelle scoffs behind me.

Master Javen told her as he gave the comb that was on the dresser. "Mama combs my hair, I don't know," she answered. "No, you comb your hair," Master Javen said in a stern tone. Jade listened to him and comb her hair. "Ouch!! my hair! hurt," Jade complaining almost want to cry as her long hair tangled in the comb.

Her silver-streaked hair was twisted into a flawless bun. “Is this your girlfriend you spoke about?” she asked Rob like I was invisible. “Yes,” he answered without hesitation. What the fuck? He told her we were a couple? “She is very gorgeous. I’m Liana,” she finally turned to address me. “Bianca,” I said as politely as I could, still stewing from my dream. “She does not want to cut her hair. Is there something else we can do?” Rob asked. “Her hair is beautiful. I would not cut it. Three A texture. Long, curly, and healthy. We could silk press it or give her bigger curls, something vintage like the nineties,” Liana said, visibly excited.

“Yes, he did, and I’m so grateful. How far can I go? Is there anything you do—or don’t—want?” “I don’t want anything shorter than a bob. Everything else is up to you.” “Well, Billie, I have an amazing idea, but it will be a huge change. I just get the feeling it would fit you really well.” “What is it?” “What would you say to some curls—a perm? It’s a really natural looking formula and technique, and it’s so easy on hair as long as you continue to condition it. Then I thought, a bob with a couple longer pieces in front, just below chin length?”

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.