Chapter 11
Analise’s POV
My hair received a balayage technique, and I also had a manicure. They worked in tandem, working on opposite sides of me. The beautician on one side, and the manicurist on the other. I usually get pinks and mauves. My mother always told me to pick demure colors. Today, I had my nails painted a bold red. My fingers looked stunning with my new glossy red nails. I admit, I loved how they looked.
My hairstylist told me that since I wasn’t much for upkeep, balayage was the best option for me. I wouldn’t need to touch it up as much, and it looked more natural. She assured me that it wouldn’t be as in-your-face as other options. That it would give me a sun-kissed look, which I thought would be nice. She knew I didn’t want to be blonde, but I wouldn’t mind some lighter
