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Justin said to Daniel after they had disengaged from the kiss, but their faces were at proximity. “Why is that”. Daniel smiled. Justin thought his smile was charming, and it lit up his entire world even better. “Because I'm your boyfriend, this time for real”. Justin said, pushing a loose strand of Daniel's hair that fell to his eyes back to his ear, he tucked it in there with his other strands of hair. His hair was soft, Justin didn't know what inspired him to spray his hair purple, if only he knew it was Alec, the color had looked great on him, Justin thought to himself.

Han was making inside. He was tall, handsome in a unique way. He looked like a model just by first glance. His hair was the most perfect thing I've seen so far. It was blonde and it fit him well. I haven't seen anyone who killed blonde color talk more of a man. A random man in Korea, but maybe he wasn't a random man. "Do you mean that?" I asked, still stunned by what he said.

The boylawn? Nothing major—just a delicate trim to frame the general area and the personal eviction of a few non-brunette hairs. Brownish on top, reddish below. At least, Cole assumed it was genetic. She hadn’t asked her mum about her curtains or anything. But her head hair matched hers. And what that meant for her was the occasional bright ginger pube, waving wildly from amongst its more socially acceptable fellows like a Miley Cyrus fan at a Taylor Swift concert. Anyway, Aiden arrived, looking blah blah gorgeous, because did he ever not, his intimate hair probably perfectly groomed beneath his pinstripes. He was carrying a bottle of something. Dark green glass, label. Uh-oh.

He did too but he ignored it. After leaving them, he returned to his room where he immediately applied the light brown hair spray Yoonjin had bought him. The dye of this spray was temporal and could wash off. Yoonjin preferred it to real dye because it was less harmful to hair. Also, he wanted Hosun to keep his brown hair but go lighter whenever he asked the younger to. Hosun took his time to spray his hair the blew it with a drier. He looked even more handsome than usual with the lighter color.

“Are you kidding me?’’ I spat, getting up from the seat with my eyes darkening. “Did I ever mention to you that I needed the Alpha's attention, huh? He can be with Maddison for all I care! Was that why you gave me this sick blonde hair?’’ I lashed out, utterly pissed at the mere idea of trying to copy Maddison. Levi could be with her, I wasn't against that. I wouldn't fawn and try to make myself into someone else just to get his approval. I didn't need his approval for anything. “Please calm down, Luna. It's nothing like that.’’ Redrine said, looking surprised. “So what is it then, huh?’’ I wasn't willing to listen to her option; all I wanted was that blonde dye out of my hair. “Why do you

He's handsome. Annoyingly, unfairly, unfair-to-humanity handsome. He's tall with golden blond hair, slightly messy like he just ran his fingers through it. His eyes are a striking shade of blue—like the Miami coastline, but deeper. And his jawline looked like something carved straight out of a modeling magazine.

“He’s got a blondish-ginger hair?” She sighs, giving me the ‘I know,’ look. “It was a full blonde before, but two weeks ago he began having this ginger undergrowth and tadah! Seth and I think it’s perfect though.” “So do I! He’s so cute, and the colour fits him perfectly.” She goes to where Lukas is and picks him up with her hands, touching the tips that are blonde and curly, “I know, right! But I don’t want people thinking he’s sick or squinting their eyes when they stare at him like something is wrong with him though.”

He stopped next to me and came out. I didn't stop walking though, he pulled me back by my wrist. "I said the house is yours, I'll move." he said softly. "I don't want it." I said. I let my eyes roam inside the car and I caught the sight of Bianca holding the baby close. I saw the color of the baby's hair. That was when I noticed that Bianca was a Blondie and Maverick had pitch black hair but that baby in her arms had brunette hair. I also have brunette hair. When I delivered off my baby, I didn't really inspect him because I was too weak to keep my eyes open but I know for a fact that it was impossible for a blondie and black haired to birth a brunette.

"Okay...'' I sighed, pressing my lips together after Diane, my make-up artist, applied my bright red lipstick. "What hairstyle would be suitable for the sportswear photoshoot?" Grace inquired of Diane, thumbing through a magazine of hairstyles to find the perfect match for my blonde hair. Indeed, changing my ginger hair to blonde turned out to be an advantage for me. I didn't realize that it actually suited me better than the ginger color. ..........*****......... "That's great, Riley!" Bobby shouted from behind the camera as I struck a pose in front of him. "One more time! That smile again. Hold it right there! Perfect!"

"Except for Hobbs. And I already know what we're doing for you." "What?" "I'm thinking...blonde!" Jovie's POV "Blonde?" Reno asked. "I don't think so!" "Your hair has grown so much, and you will look so good with blonde hair, I promise." I said. "And...I think it would be kinda sexy." Reno sighed. "Really?" "Yeah, and don't go full blonde, just honey blonde with a little ombre." "I don't even know what the hell that means." "You'll see."