Memes De Corte De Pelo Novels & Stories

Mentions, messages, tags. My stomach tightened as I opened one. It was a meme caricature of my old picture. There was a poop emoji on top of my head, my brown eyes were replaced with a red laser, and a boldly written text on the picture said ‘SLUT’. I groaned and locked my phone immediately. But it was too late. I’d already seen it. Another buzz. Then another. Curiosity got the better of me again. I saw a particular message from a private page in my DM.

I went on rambling and was surprised when he bursted our laughing "What's funny?" I frowned and watched as he struggled to swallow back the remaining laugh "You should see your face babe" he smiled "Of course I would still love you with a shaved head but that's not what I'm asking you to do. I'm only saying that you should probably cut it shorter than usual because you have to do something that you won't usually do so even if you bump into anyone you know, they'll doubt it's really you because there's no way in hell that the former you they know would cut and dye her hair. You get where I'm going with this?"

Rhalia fired off, followed by a slew of red flags and eggplant emojis. "I don't know how you did it, but girl... It's been what? Almost a year?? And you still don't feel the urge to jump that absolute Adonis??" Liora added with her signature dramatic flair. I felt heat rush up my neck as I fumbled with my phone, frantically typing, "Oh my God, guys-", but before I could send it, Maelis delivered the kill shot. It was a meme of dogs humping in full force, with the caption: "Don't be shy, sweetheart. If you need tips, I can help. 😈💅"

I smile and hug my rotten pillow and think it's Gerald. My face is a little gloomy and scared, imagining what happened last night with Mas Rangga. I was stuttering because I was almost caught. I quickly pressed the home button and looked for memes that I often shoot on-screen—and pretending to laugh, as if it was the trigger that turned into a joke. Mas Rangga read the meme with a face that was not affected. Yes, we are very opposite. Mas Rangga is very serious, so for him, memes are crisp. Finally, I took Mas Rangga home because it would make him even more suspicious.

The curls are perfect. Some called me 'Nazarene' and sometimes they fooled me as if my hair was pancit canton. Well, I don't care because I'm proud to have such beautiful hair. In case I don't want to get a shoulder-length haircut, it doesn't matter to me. I tried to get a haircut before when I was in 7th grade and I was very sorry because I looked like a Peppa pig. So I don't want to. Just cut everything not my hair.

Amina said," Take your smartness to the Mall for at least now" Haider said,'' If you don't want to get into a fight with me and mess with your new noodle hairstyle ,then shut up". Amina glared at him and said, " Stupid ,These are called curls .I have curled my hair ". Haider pulled her curly hair a bit and said,'' I don't care whether it's Maggie or noodles but you are looking like a sheep in these curled hairs". Kiara spoke up in their fight before Amina speakup to stop their fight .

He look at me in the mirror and smirked. "You like my hair don't you?" My eyes widened. "Ano? H-hindi ah sayang lang sa shampoo." "Pfft. Mukha bang mamumulubi ako sa shampoo?" Oo nga naman. Bobo ko naman mag isip ng palusot. "Hindi natin sure." I shrugged my shoulders. "I won't cut my hair unless you'll ask for it." He winked. I bit the inside of my cheek and get the magazine. Tama lang sigurong pabawasan ang buhok ko para naman hindi nakakahiya kay rapunzel kapag mas humaba ang ito dahil sa mga banat ni Jonas.

Roman chuckled, the rich sound sending heated shivers down my abdomen. His eyes crinkled at the corners, making him look more like the man I remembered. "So did you," he replied, nodding toward my pixie cut. I reached up self-consciously to touch the ends of my damp hair. "Maybe it should be called the divorce look," I said, attempting humor to break the tension. "I prefer the term 'cut-off look,'" he countered, and we both laughed, the sound surprisingly easy between us.

He just chuckled and sat opposite me. “I never knew you liked golf” he said and stroke his hair like a woman “and I never knew you were still gay” I said with gritted teeth. He laughed and brought out a stylish hair band and tied his hair up “how do I look with ponytails? I decided to start keeping my hair in prison. It's very befitting, isn't it?” he asked and then blew a bubble I scoffed “it doesn't look good on you” “hmm, it's funny how you of all people would say that. You know Derulo and Maxwell actually love it” he said and giggled. I was getting irritated

After they've had their hair cut, it doesn't grow back. Delaney's mouth fell open as she stared at Knox, stunned. She proceeded to hit him in the face. “Bastard! Why are you revealing this to me at this time? "You should've said something sooner!" As she inspected the hair on her hand, her voice quivered. She'd shaved it in the hopes that it would regrow, and now this? Rakel's chuckle grabbed her attention, and Knox soon joined in, laughing hysterically. They've fooled her.