Link From Hairspray Novels & Stories

Hair, makeup, moisturize my legs, shit, piss, the list can go on. I turn on the warm water and get in, scrubbing the stressful day off of me. I then apply my vanilla shampoo to my hair. I love the smell of vanilla. It reminds me of mamà. I also use my strawberry conditioner for my hair. Vanilla and strawberry is the best combo in my opinion. I love smelling good in general. It makes me happy. I turn the water off after washing myself and my hair. I grab my black towel and dry off. I grab the lotion off of the shelf and apply it to my body. I then go to my closet and pick out a black Victoria Secret underwear set.

ANGELA’S POV I stood there for a second, staring at the room like it might suddenly shift or disappear, and then my scalp reminded me that I had pins digging into it for hours. With a soft groan, I reached up and began tugging them free one by one, each clink against the dresser top sounding like tiny sighs of freedom. My hair tumbled down around my shoulders in soft waves, smelling faintly of hairspray and jasmine. “Finally,” I muttered under my breath, shaking it loose.

“And she was my best friend, We’ve been inseparable Since middle school. We’ve braided each other’s hair,got into trouble together. I helped her hide her chin filler. I took her to Planned Parenthood in my mom’s car, for Christ’s sake!” “Okay, she’s trash,” the girl said, walking over and wrapping an arm around my shoulder like we’d known each other since birth. “What’s your name?” “Zoella.” “I’m Lani. And Zoella, you are hot, heartbroken, and entirely too pretty to be crying over a man who probably uses 3-in-1 shampoo.” I burst out laughing again, tears streaming but amused ones this time. “He does. It’s the worst-smelling bottle. It says shampoo, conditioner, and body wash. All in one!”

I sat down and leaned my head back. We put on music and a strange mix of punk, rock, rock opera, alternative rock, some hip-hop, and metal. Blackbrair, P!nk, Matchbox 20, 3LW, and a variety of other bands. Each lady shared a bit of themselves. This was a historic night for us. I knew Audra never thought the three of us would ever get along. This was going to be an interesting time indeed. It took about three hours to put all the dye in my hair. I let it sit for an hour before rinsing it out. I normally would keep it overnight, but I knew Selene would let me keep it at least until the end of graduation ceremonies. I hoped she would let me keep it longer.

He’s cheating on her… it's a damn shame… she’s way too good for him. I sucked my teeth and returned my phone to my pocket. Then I began wetting my smooth thin unforgiving black wavy hair in hopes of slicking it back as best I could. My hair always slipped out of the scrunchies and I, unfortunately, didn’t have any scrunchies to attempt to tame my hair. The water worked for about a minute and then the waves started showing themselves.

Alina scanned Halsey from head to toe before her gaze landed on the crystal hairpin in Halsey's hair. "Halsey, that little hairpin of yours is Chanel's new release. It must cost thousands, right?"

Harmonia opened the door, and the staff member handed her two paper bags. Harmonia nodded, thanked him, and took the bags. There was shampoo, conditioner, hair mask, and hair oil inside the bag. All of them were all luxury sets from the top brand, KS Hair. A gift package consisting of a hair care set? This was quite peculiar. Harmonia sat on the sofa, opened her computer, and looked at emails from the studio. A pop-up box suddenly appeared in the lower right corner!

Mom gave me a tighter hug and said, "Not now, Malcolm, but he is right—your hair looks so regal and it has this distinct smell of jasmine and lavender.” "But thought be an issue, how do we explain your sudden distinct hair change?" dad pondered. "I might have a solution to that, I have this hairspray your dad absolutely despises," mom said, tracing her lips with a wistful smile. Dad rolled his eyes at Mom’s retreating form as she went to get the spray, she returned a few minutes later with a medium-sized can of hairspray. "You are supposed to spray this on your hair, and maybe just put it in a bun or puff and you are good to go," she said gently, "Okay babydoll, we would leave you to get dre

If I moved carefully, nobody would even get a glimpse at the bruises. “Hold on.” She waddled away and came back with a massive golden can of hairspray. She undid the small gold buttons around my cuff, sprayed my wrist in sticky hair product, and refastened the buttons, then did the same on the other side. “Works better than any double-sided tape.” I’d not even considered double-sided tape, but Janice made it sound like it should have been obvious. “You look amazing,” Daphne sighed, her voice sounding clogged.

Max taunts with a devilish grin. I shake my head and make my way to the bathroom. I find everything I need, remove my makeup, and do my best to brush out my hair. I kept my hair simple with waves that complement my bob hair cut. I also hate hairspray and products in general in my hair. I also kept my makeup light. I never do fake lashes because I was thankfully blessed with natural long lashes that I make sure I take care of.