Underlayer Hair Dyed Underneath Novels & Stories

I said as he laid his head in my lap. “What do you mean?” He asked. I ran my hands through his hair, massaging his scalp. His hair was dyed in a dark red shade, a very dangerous shade if i say so myself. Because it’s him, he pulled off that handsome-but-dangerous look. If someone else was to copy him, They would be a laughing stock.

Then, with Lily's help I was able to bleach my silky brunette hair, to a new dirty blonde colour. After the hair makeover, we stood in front of the big mirror in the bathroom's open area, turning and changing poses as we admired our new look. It's not as good as plastic surgery, but I'm sure we'd be able to fool a lot of people with this new look. Only someone who looked very closely enough would be able to tell that we're the same people in the wanted posters. I can't wait to see the look on Drax's face when he sees us for the first time with our new hair.

I said, and she smiled. "It's fine. I will dry it and apply the dye now. It's a red dye. Let's hope we get a different result from your old look," she smiled and got into action, as I sat in front of the mirror and watched her cut my hair to a low cut. She got a clipper and trimmed it to a low cut. Once the hair was completely cut off, she prepared her dryer and dried my hair. Then she started applying the red dye to my hair.

"I want the Targaryen type of blond. You can do that for me right?" "Of course! There is nothing that I can't do," he said confidently. I lost the count of hours I've been sitting here. All I know is, Cholo bleached my black hair and then added a blonde base color. Soaked it in my hair for a few hours. Rinsed and applied some treatment. I yawned. My back is already hurting and I feel numb. I looked up at the clock hanging against the wall. It's past 6 in the evening. I've been in here since one o'clock. Six hours have passed already.

Once I finished, I went back to the salon to have my hair, nails, and facial done. This time, the place was almost empty, and Alicia was no longer there. I sat in one of the chairs. It was pleasant as I maintained light conversation with the attendants while they worked. I took the opportunity to dye my hair a more reddish hue, resulting in a brown with a red undertone. This meant that my hair would give off a reddish glow whenever I'm in the sun. It wasn’t a drastic change, but since I like to change my hair every now and then, it felt that it turned out well.