Sunshine Nails Novels & Stories

we walked to the hair and nail section and sat down on respective benches while waiting for Jesse. We use the time Jesse isn't here yet to select what nail style we want done. Jesse walks in 5 minutes later. “Hey, ladies, the birthday girl at my salon, what an honor. So what am I doing for you guys today?” Jesse said with a smile on her face. “I want these almond-shaped French nails,” I said while pointing at a gorgeous French nail style with intricate designs. “Okay, good taste birthday girl, what about you Tasha?” Jesse said while smirking.

She request. "Definitely not!" I instinctively shouts. Sunshine raised her eyebrow at my odd response. "I mean err. Definitely not a problem precious." I corrected. Damn it. I opened N*****x and starts to browse on the list. "Do you want the lead shirtless?" I grit my teeth in annoyance. "Yes please!" Sunshine answered excitedly. "We can watch another episode of that pimple popper precious." I tried to convince her. "No. I want the shirtless man please."

After that, I slathered myself with the thick, body cream that I save for special occasions. I went to Kim’s room for nail polish and beat Tobi to the punch by hissing at her when she glared at me from Kim's bed. I settled on deep blue for my toenails and seashell pink for my fingernails. Once my fresh mani and pedi were dry, I glared at the drawer with the cell phone in it.

Luna performs it two more times with small variations, and we applaud after each one like she's on a real stage. Later, after Luna's had too much cake and is drowsy on the couch with her head in Monica's lap, Cathy pulls out the nail polish. The colors spread across my coffee table—neon pink, midnight blue, glittery gold that catches the light. "I want purple!" Luna announces, holding up her small hands with her fingers spread wide. Monica takes the bottle carefully, unscrewing the cap. She paints each tiny nail with slow precision, her face soft with concentration. Luna watches with rapt attention, occasionally wiggling her fingers.

PIPER “I should’ve gotten a lighter color, “ Sabrina says of the royal blue on her nails and feet. She motions to the bright turquoise I chose. “I like the blue,” I tell her, opening the door to my room and letting us in. “Yeah. It’s nice I guess. I couldn’t make up my mind.”

"Did you arrange this?" Elle nodded proudly. "Thank you." I blurted out. "I haven't had a day off from my torturous training in what feels like ages." "Well," Elle grinned. "Better pick a nail colour then." After a relaxing massage, my nails were painted white with a small dark red ruby on each. My hair was washed, massaged, and curled into big waves that fell down my back. My toenails got the same treatment, painted dark red with white swirls.

Nina and Sunny look up and smile at each other tacitly. Wendy looks at the eye contact of the two people, and her white and tender hand clenches the porcelain cup in her hand. Her beautiful and long fingernails can't stand the pressure and one of them is broken. Nina tells Sunny what happened at today's meeting. Sunny is so excited that she almost jumps up, "Nina, you are so wonderful! You are so smart that you can see such a big mistake as a freshman right here!" Nina smiles shyly. Sunny is always so cheerful, and for friends, she is always lavish in her praise.

She has this bright blue hair tied up in a ponytail and a tiny silver hoop in her nose that glimmers whenever she moves. She’s been working on my nails for the last forty minutes, and the whole time she’s been dancing softly to the music playing in the salon. It’s the most relaxed I’ve felt all day. She lifts my left hand gently and tilts it under the bright ring light on her desk. "Girl, these are coming out so clean," she says, grinning wide at her own work. I laugh a little and stare at the square nude-colored nails. They look so elegant and clean.

She smiles at me, and I nod in understanding. Heaven, Sienna, and Tatum would be with him and Mama Mari. It’s good Ahren is here, as he stresses his dad out a lot. “Don’t worry, you have Liam as your date,” Raihana says as she places the bottle of glitter in my hand and ushers Delsanra out the door. I sit down again, looking at the nails Delsanra had done for me earlier. I smile happily at the design I had selected. All my nails are either painted a gold, or a dusky pink with a sprinkle of glitter and crystals.

I respond. We were all a lot chattier while getting our nails done. I was nervous about having long nails and not being able to do anything with my hands because I’m not used to them, so I asked the nail tech to keep my nails a very short, sport length. I think she was a little disappointed not to be doing something more glamourous, but I still chose a beautiful pale pink color with silver sparkles and a couple tiny gems by the cuticles. They gave a beautiful feminine feel to my typical bare nails.