Link From Hairspray Novels & Stories

My hands worked furiously, rinsing, praying, begging the torment to stop. Finally, the fire subsided to a dull ache. My cock hung limp, humiliated, dripping with cold water. I sagged against the sink, panting, sweat slick on my forehead. Only then did my eyes flick back to the bottle. Philip B Peppermint Avocado Scalp Revitalizer. I let out a humorless laugh. A hair product for scalps, not cocks. I gritted my teeth, rage curdling in my chest. Fucking Lily. Why did she keep shit like this lying around? Why did she torment me even without trying?

"I just wanted a hair shampoo." The anger in his eyes dissolves as he comes to a stop in front of me and a smirk replaces it instead. He sighs and shakes his head. "You've got a variety of shampoos in ten different types of hair flavors already - Coconut, Avocado, Frosted Cookie, Strawberry, Cinnamon buns, Pink Frosted layer cake, Grapefruit Mango butter, Marshmallow Buttercream, Strawberry Milkshake, and the -"

And I should reapply what I have left of that scent masking spray. With this thought in mind, I went into a convenience store nearby and bought a pair of scissors, hair bleach, and then some hot pink hair dye. The bleach is to lighten my hair, so I get the pink I want. I will finally have the hair I WANT, and I think it will make for a perfect first step to my new life of freedom.

This bitch is going to have the time of her life tonight and ain't nobody gonna stop her. I couldn't help but feel excited as I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was naturally wavy, but I had taken the time to curl it just right for tonight. It had the perfect amount of wave and volume, and I had added some hairspray to make sure it stayed in place all night.

I kept the broken brush aside and picked up the hair spray. I heard his cheerful voice. I think Kiara has opened the door. I hastily sprayed the hair spray on my curly hair, making it look damp. I can only manage to do this damp hairstyle in a short period. I looked at myself and I realized I still wasn't ready. I haven't applied any makeup on my face. Though I use only powder, eyeliner, and gloss, I was sure the eyeliner thing is going to cost me an amount of time. I would research any planet on the internet. "Baby, I'm waiting. Come soon we don't wanna go to the club at closing time" I heard Noah but along with them, I heard certainly known laughs.

It fееlѕ аmаzіng tо bе clean, and аftеr ѕlірріng іntо Brеndа’ѕ clothes, I’m tоtаllу rеfrеѕhеd. Blake hаѕ no hаіr drуеr, ѕо I twіѕt mу hаіr іntо a mеѕѕу bun and I fееl rеаdу to tаkе оn fіndіng April аgаіn.

He brought out the hair stretcher and began to stretch my hair, giving it some coils at the tip. "Mom is thinking that you're going out with Lincoln Lime. You should have seen how happy she was when I told her you're going on a date, she's obsessed with him." I shrugged, "She should marry him then, simple." "You're very bad." He chuckled. I gave him a cutting look and he laughed out loud. He was done with my hair after minutes and he sprayed it with...... What's that thing? I don't know. I just know it was in a spray bottle and it scents like rose petals.

"That's the money shot, Syd. Great job." Finally. I shucked the school robe and left it on the stool. "Thanks, Remmie." At least one of us was happy. I headed out with her waving me off, my backpack over my shoulder, shaking out the curls my hairstylist carefully created for the shoot, happy to be able to scratch my scalp. Hairspray always made me itchy. I was only a few blocks from home, but I had one more stop to make before I could wash my hair and the makeup from my face. Liam was waiting for an answer and I couldn't put it off any longer.

The color is amazing. One hair stylist takes over my hair to start the blow out process while the original one gets to work on cutting Scarlett's hair. As we finish they bring over a few options of hair products and I get to pick out the scent that I like the best. One of the products is a sugar scrub for my hair. There is shampoo, conditioner and another product as well. Scarlett walks over after I make my decisions and I see that she has the pixie hair cut that I was originally thinking about but much shorter than I had wanted. It looks amazing on her.

As scarlet was sitting in front a huge mirror in her room while drying her long hairs , she was lost in the things happened today. She couldn't help but think again and again about the same scenario. Just when she was about to fold her hairs into a bun , her gaze landed on the bluish tinge in her hairs which was looking somewhat different. She looked at it quite surprised because it was bluish but some other nearby hairs had turned into a greenish glare and yet they were looking brownish golden from far.