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With the boys occupied with football, now it’s time for the girlies to let their hair down and relax. The salon on Main Street was our first stop, as our hair is in dire need of a wash and trim. Then a mani-pedi while we sipped some faux mocktails and gossip. The ladies all look-amazing after our transformation, and Sandra is telling us about her neighbor’s three scandalous divorces… I laugh as the story got more ridiculous after every sentence. Once we are done, we step out into the bright sunny day and start trekking to the near by Spa . Just before we reach the spa, I see Amellia walking towards us. My heart starts to race and I try to calm it down; we are in public after all she can’t hu

Maybe it was because of my unruly hair that Nina noticed it, too. My attendant seemed acquainted with the head hairdresser, a stylish blonde woman named Bonnie from Martin’s Salon. The salon had an aesthetic charm with its minimalistic interiors. The padded chairs were cream-colored and positioned in front of large mirrors. The entire place was well-lit by elegant fixtures, and the scent of floral hair treatments made it even more inviting, leaving me amazed at the extent of the Cunningham network. It was as if Bonnie had been waiting for our arrival. “Nina, dear! Is this her?” Bonnie greeted Nina with delight, giving her cheeks a quick peck. She even excused herself from a chat she had to a

I replied I was excited as she was. We chose the best hair salon in town and went in. It was a typical hair salon which was filled with customers, the workers and the usual hustle and bustle. Four of the body guards accompanied us while the others stayed outside scouting the area. We got express treatment when the workers saw the body guards. I let Neveah go first and we sat down and picked out a hair style. Neveah had serious split ends and had come to cut it out professionally and treat her hair. The workers went to work immediately.

I am sitted at the cafeteria, on the popularity table with Tyler at my side, the twins there too with Dana picking at her food, shockingly not saying anything, though the twins are badgering me for information. "Is it the that his eyes are as green as spirogyra?" Chaos asks, ever the crazy one. No really, this one should be locked up with the key eaten "I don't think that's a nice thing to say about a human being love" "And his hair... Oh mi God" Fire says, swooning over to Chaos who disgustingly pushes her away "Looked like spurn threads of the finest silk made specifically from rain fall, how can I not hit that?"

After taking a moment to contemplate and examining herself in the mirror, Kaitlyn chose to change her hair color to copper, reminiscent of Lucas's mother, as they were planning to visit her grave. "Copper. Keep the length, change the color. I want it copper, please," she smiled. The staff nodded, and the transformation began. The transformation of Kaitlyn's hair took a few hours, but now that she's fully ready, she expresses gratitude to all the salon staff. One of Lucas's men swiftly pays with a black card and carries bags of hair supplies from the establishment. Exiting the salon, Kaitlyn sneaks up behind Lucas, who is waiting just outside the door like a guard dog ensuring the owner's saf

I said and she sat closer to me and I arranged her hair first then began to plait it down. “you sound like someone who could possibly be gay” she said and I paused and gulped. She tinted her head and looked at me “are you gay?” she asked and I laughed and shook my head “I'm not gay” I said and she nodded and smiled. Eliza came back with Layla. “HI I'm back” she said and waved at us “hi” Mari said “I see you're in a personal hair salon” she said and opened the bag she brought “manual beauty salon” Mari joked and we laughed

She announced all of a sudden, as she had been longing to tell someone since he asked her out. Terra and Evelyn had to stop their hair stylists and turn to look at Whitney who was seated on the couch behind them, “What?!” The two chorused in unison. “Girl, let's not pretend we haven't been talking about it and wondering when it will finally happen.” Evelyn turned forward, and Terra nodded in agreement with Evelyn and they laughed simultaneously making Whitney shake her head at them. “The hair stylist is going to assist you with your hair and they are going to help you pick out something. So you look perfect for ‘Your date night…shabalaba..ding dong.’” Terra and Evelyn sang the last part in u

Damien shrugged clicking his tongue, I guess he was counting it with his tongue. "Five, four, three, two, one. Your time's up, are you sticking to Liam's rule of ultimate secrecy and lose your hair or you'll tell us and no one would ever get to know, you'll get to keep this beautiful hair" Damien snapped, placing a large amount of her hair in between his scissors.

As Holden opens the back passenger door to the SUV, I step out of the vehicle, gathering my hair and I place it over my shoulder, inhaling deeply. “Are you sure this is the Salon, Ele is at?” I ask Holden as I remove my sunglasses and place them inside my tote bag. Closing the door, Holden turns his back towards the SUV and stares straight ahead, “yes, Ms. Taurine. Her hair appointment was sixty minutes ago, so she should be wrapping up as we speak.”

Olivia moaned at her seat. Kat squeaked a horrified squeak and I looked at her, aghast and embarrassed. "What?!" Olivia asked, "I thought this was a no–judgement zone?" "Well, it is," the woman blow drying her hair chipped in, she had deep brown skin and a sleeve of tattoos. "What's said in the salon stays in the salon." "What's said in the salon, stays in the salon!" Everyone repeated, bursting into laughs at the eerie synchronization. I smiled to myself in the mirror, sunlight and warmth, settling in my bones.