Shawn Mendes Haircut Novels & Stories

"Don't worry, Adrienne. We'll make you look good." Adrienne smiled shyly. "There's something I'd like to do first." *** She stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror over the sink, barely believing her eyes. The young woman there couldn't possibly be her. She'd been given a haircut and her normally lengthy bangs trimmed into shorter curtain bangs that simply framed the sides of her face instead of covering it. Her long dark hair had been given a classy layered look with the dead ends trimmed off so that it stopped somewhere in the middle of her back.

His new look was a disguise to prevent people from connecting him to the long-haired goth man from the sexy video. Speaking of his hair, he had much less of it and could no longer hide his face behind it. He had what Cassandra called a sensible cut. It was very short on the sides, with a few waves allowed on top. She couldn't keep her fingers out of it, and he found he didn't mind that at all.

I went to take a seat in the big salon, other workers were there too and we exchanged greetings. After thirty minutes of talking about what we want, Brad decided to do mine since I want it to be a total make over. I added that he should make me look bad ass by the way. He took out his phone and started videoing the whole process but made sure that there was no mirror around me for me to see myself. He cut a really big part of my hair, leaving it shoulder length. I screamed when I first saw it and my neck felt bare. I felt lighter too. The hair has really been weighing me down.

He changed... a lot. He’s still as beautiful as I’d remember him, but damn, I understand now why Penny and my friends were gaping at him. His long hair, which my fingers pulled and tugged at one point while losing myself in his luscious lips, is now shorter in a military haircut. I forced my eyes to not check him out further, but I can’t help it. Like a magnet, my eyes kept wandering to savor this fine specimen.

As my turn comes, Ethan gets busy with some drawings that a staff gave him. They suggested to highlight my hairs but I didn't wanted to experiment anything. So I just got haircut. I make sure that my hairs are neither too short nor too long in length. And in the end it reaches to the little lower to the middle of my back with slight curls at the end. Ethan kisses my hairs after he looks at me. His hairs are dark brown color just like Lucas. We come back to house and start decorating the backyard with floral arrangements. Some of Emma's co-workers helps us too.

We both make our way to the club shawn booked and it's so full with people even though he cut some people from the invites. Harry sees someone , a guy , on the entry so he excuses himself to greet him so I walk alone and try to find shawn . Shawn waves me as soon as he notices me . He is wearing a black leather jacket and an a white shirt which is wide open and some black pants . His hair are curly like always .

Quinn Pov We were currently heading to the park. Liam and I have both gotten our hair cuts. Liam's very long blonde hair is now short, the sides and back of his hair is cut and the front side to the middle is now very long covering his forehead. He chose the style himself saying the kids at school have that type of hair that he also wants it, and we got to give the kid what he wants. As for me, I trimmed my hair. It is now resting in my waist area. I also washed my hair. And of course where we will go that people won't fawn at Dave, the workers were all over him and as usual I sat there giggling with Liam as he looked so uncomfortable. And when I couldn't take it anymore, that was when I dec

She has always looked beautiful, and today is no exception to Shawn. “Morning,” he says, stepping into the room. “Morning, how are you?” “I’m good and you?” “Great. You’re ready?” She nods, picking up her small purse from the armchair in the centre of the parlour. “I am now.” “Great.” Shawn is wearing a Navy blue suit and trouser and a black pair of shoe. His hair is still the low cut it had yesterday, but the little stubble that was on his face yesterday is no longer there.

Harrison begins to say to me as I forcibly unlatch my gaze from him, pouring my concentration on the other three and I coo at them, sneaking up closer with my eyes bouncing from one’s head to another. “Whoa…top knots huh, not bad- gives you guys the perfect hipster looks!” I gush on than necessary, admiring their new haircuts with a grin. While Hayes and Harlow have theirs with a shave at their sides, Harrison’s is with a mid-fade as he wiggles his brows at me, suddenly thrusting Silver in front of him and super close to me. “Stop fusing over the unnecessary and tell what you think about him” Hayes tells me and with him being brought up this close to my face, I can’t help but ogle at his new

“With everything.” “Yeah, I guess… But we can’t hide away either. Have to be seen, and all that…” “I will talk to Aaron,” he agreed, and rolled so that she was beneath him. “What is the problem with my hair?” She threaded her fingers through it. “Nothing. I just thought you hated the curls.” “Short back and sides doesn’t go with the image,” he pointed out practically. “But it does get into my eyes sometimes.” “Another six months and you might be able to put it up into a man-bun,” she scraped it back from his face. “Not bad.”