Curlyhair Stories

Jordan huxhold x Sunday kalogeras fanficcc

A compilation of dreams that consist of many different ideas and people. The Baudelaire's have the weirdest of dreams.

Notorious, stubborn and quick tempered, she was used to always being on the top. Didn't matter where it was, the honour roll or the bedroom. Maven Stone, captain of the cheerleading squad, was always at the top of her game. But that was all before Leo Scott barged into her life, shifting her world, and her heart, right off it's axis, making her reconsider all the choices she had made to be where she was. Now, entangled in a tale of love, power and betrayel, both must learn that all that glitters is not gold.

I'm black and I have some things to say

Moose meets a new girl at MSA, Maryland School of the Arts. What happens when they soon become best friends. Will he fall in love with her? Will they fall in love with each other? Read on to find out what lies ahead of them.

An ordinary fan living her life until one day she meets the man she completely bases her life off of.

A book of some 5sos preferences (interracial) for all those girls who can't relate when it says something like "your pale skin or blue eyes etc"

[Unexpected series] Taehyung version 🇰🇷🇺🇸 🇳🇬 🏆x5 The world of baseball suddenly tilted on its axis when the LA Dodgers unexpectedly announced that famous BTS global superstar and fashion icon Kim Taehyung will grace their game by throwing the first pitch. Amid the online frenzy, Skylar Park, a striking Afro-Asian, found herself seated in the VIP area next to the superstar.Things become crazier when the Kiss Cam lands on these two unlikely strangers-something unexpected and unforgettable starts to spark between them. Will these two different worlds be able to collide together? Genres Sports Romance Humor Fluff New Adult. This will be a Two-shot in this series.⚾️ Published: 29/08 /25 Complete: 1/ 09/25 #1 in interpreter 15/09/25 #1 in stadium 31/08/25 #1 mound 31/08/25 #2 in secret 1/ 08/25 #3 in curly 1/08/25 #6 in afro 1/ 08/25

straight to the point yall. also very lesbian. one shots updated every week.

3 floral oils for your hair.

Can I dribble my way to your heart ?

I walked through the school, the sky dreary and suddenly I realized that everything was the same. The same shoes, jacket, hairstyles and it made me feel safe for a minute or two, knowing that I had the means to fit in with everyone else. But I couldn't help think I was blending in with the crowd so much that I couldn't see myself anymore. Anyone willing to appear different wasn't taken seriously unless you were the 'right' kind of person. At this school, there were only a few of these people, and even then I could tell it wasn't the easiest thing for them. .. "You know if it weren't for your crazy hair, I wouldn't know it was you," he said, his tone light. I touched my wickedly curly and brown hair a little self-consciously. It was something I wished I could control, that I wished would be as straight as everyone else's. But not even the expensive hair products you could buy from the shops could fix that problem. "Why?" I asked, deciding that I might as well challenge him. "You're wearing the exact same thing as everyone else," he said, still strumming quietly on the guitar, that playful smile still at hand. "No, I'm not." "More or less," he said with a shrug. "I thought we didn't have to wear our uniform today, but everyone still looks so...." he paused and then in the softest tone said, "so uniform." ............... Hey, Here is one of my pieces that have been in the progress for a while now I wrote this piece around six years ago and am trying to work out if I should turn this into a long piece. Let me know what you think. xx ~ C

this is the sequel for industry baby, follow along as ivy and jack adjust to being parents of 2 while traveling and attempting to keep their lives private as their lives get crazy

Cassia dances in her own storm. Will she actually kill herself or will boy that just came in her life restore her will to live and save her. ~"I hate frackles on my face, but for the first time in my life I wished there was more od them."~

Life is monotonous. Life is empty. Life is her? The city is a dreary, stagnant place where the hopeless live alongside the pathetic. A chance meeting with a stranger lifts the dark cloud hanging over our protagonist's head, but for how long?

Want to know more about your hair type/texture? Or maybe you want to know how to grow your hair type? Maybe you even want to know how to care for it? Well this is the right book for you my natural Queen ❤️

They didn't mean to hurt her. Not really. "Aloo. Panda. Motu." They were just nicknames. Cute. Funny. Said with love, wrapped in laughter. So she laughed too. She laughed until her stomach hurt. Until her jaw ached. Until the laughter sounded real enough to even fool herself. But at night-when the house fell silent and the only sound was her ceiling fan clicking rhythmically-those names didn't feel so cute anymore. In the quiet, they became weights. Weighing on her arms. Her cheeks. Her stomach. Her heart. She wasn't fat. Not really. She wasn't ugly either. But she wasn't beautiful. Not the kind of girl people wrote songs about. She wasn't the girl. She was the friend. The confidante. The shoulder to cry on. The afterthought. And she had made peace with it. Or at least, that's what she told herself every morning as she tugged her oversized hoodie sleeves over her hands and let her untamed curls fall like a curtain around her face. Until him. Until his eyes didn't skim past her like everyone else's. Until his smile didn't say "cute" like she was a stuffed toy. Until his presence made her question everything she had built her walls for. This isn't a story about glow-ups. This is a story about a girl who was never broken. Just unseen.

Tulip's bubbly personality, Harry's optimism in life, Ms. Smith's local library and aisle number nine of the science-fiction books are most of the factors that fate assembles to draw the two teenagers together. Like a moth to a flame. But fate never comes without consequences. And when the moth reaches the flame, it dies. Will the same factors joined by family problems and model jealousy separate them? Or will the bouquets of flowers come to the rescue and connect the dots back together? "The space separating our lips, although relatively small, was filled with rainbows, fireworks and loads and loads of flowers. Luminous, romantic and elegant flowers."

This is a story of EMPOWERMENT, LOVE AND DRAMA. Dive into the worlds of these Kayla and Chloe and watch them embrace their differences to find out what makes them so special and unique.