Link From Hairspray Novels & Stories

There is some kind of shimmering shadow across my eyelids and thin black lines wing out from the corners of my eyes. Now I see why the boys have taken so long on my hair, they've done quite an amazing job with it. The spray they have been putting through my hair seems to have fwills of gold in it, that have no weaved through themselves through the loose curls. Not to toot my own horn, but I look a little bit like one of those Greek goddesses in paintings you'd find at the Portrait Gallery. I wish I could always feel like this.

With a gentle squeeze, a fine mist of the fragrant spray enveloped my hair, delicately caressing each strand. The hairspray subtly enhanced the natural sheen of my hair, creating an ethereal glow that caught the light and accentuated its vitality. As I stood before the mirror, a sense of satisfaction washed over me. The simple yet intentional hairstyle I had created surpassed my expectations. The way the strands gently swept across my face added a hint of allure, highlighting my features and drawing attention to my eyes.

" We all laughed, and then we continued on from the point where we had stopped. My hair was styled with retro curls, which lent a sense of traditional elegance to my whole appearance. Maxine worked with great patience as she wrapped parts of my hair around a curling iron and tried to coax them into spirals that were full of bounce. During the process of the curls taking shape, the delicious aroma of hairspray remained in the air, creating a gentle cascade that framed my face.

I cleaned my tongue, turning to look at him with a lifted eye- brow. "Problem?" I asked, muffled by the paste and brush between my lips. "You're pushing me," he warned. "What are you going to do to me? Fuck me crudely and treat me like a whore? Oh, wait, you just did that. Spank me? You might not get the result you want. I might be into that shit, Saint." Grinning, I pointed to his head with my toothbrush, "You have soap in your hair. You will need to get your own. Unless, of course, you don't mind smelling like me all day long." I deadpanned him so hard he felt it. "The shampoo is enhanced with my scent and nullifying herbs that make my heat-cycle remain hidden and muted to the males. I'm u

It was center parted with a fishtail braid at the back, lovely and elegant, but. “Remind me of Princess Fiona from Shrek.” Then, they tried the next one on me. It was a blue one, short and stylish, with little soft spikes at the back and side, cool and refreshing, but... “Sonic.” They tried the third one on me. It was a green one. I don’t want to comment anything about it, but just... “Have you heard of The Grinch?” And finally, they wore a better one on me. It was in dirty blonde, wavy, the length stopped at my waist, and the fringe was perfectly trimmed to my eyebrows.

I read the instructions that were on the back of the pack. Step one: pour the liquids into the given bottle. Step two: shake the bottle well to mix the liquids. Step three: bleach your hair if necessary. Step four: apply the mix and let it sit for 30 minutes. Step five: wash your hair. Voila: you have yourself new hair!

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.

she answered me as she sank down on the table. We both have our hair disheveled because of too much dancing on the dancefloor earlier. I just laughed the way we look right now. "Great, how can we go home now ?" Even if I was drunk, I was able to speak properly. I heard my friend's weak laugh. "Ya bitshch, I feel like we're on a yacht * Hik! * let's go HAHAHA! waves are coming.." "Fvckyou Ayesha," I cursed as I laughed at her joke.

Maybe the Moon Goddess paired me with her to teach her patience, I couldn’t help giggle inside a bit as she rolled her eyes at me. It was well after two o’clock when Claire spun me around and asked for my approval so that she could coat her masterpiece in hairspray. It was twisty, and curly, but tucked into one mass near the base of my neck while some shorter pieces managed to cascade around my face already highlighting my features. Hmm, maybe I was good at this, I picked things that enhanced my features and managed to make me look like a lady.

Sage now had underhandedly enter the teasing fray. "What girls?" I asked now suddenly interested. "You're mated." She replied as I shook my hand and watched the flakes of sand fall. "fine, but seriously I constantly have sand in my hair." I grumbled as Sage approached and looked closely. She gave my hair a little sniff and I glanced nervously at the vampire in the corner but he didn't flinch. "Got yourself some new shampoo lately?" Sage asked. "I guess, I mean I just use this delicious smelling strawberry honey thing Gigi left hanging out in my shower." I replied.